Thud!
The expected splash of flesh and blood did not occur when the Pig Head Death God struck; instead, his large axe was blocked by two jointed legs of the King of Mayfly.
Although the crystal-like jointed legs were gradually shattering under the erosion of the axe blade, the fragments sparkled like broken stars.
But the King of Mayfly ultimately blocked the blow.
Then, the thousands of phantoms that the King of Mayfly had split into stirred.
The phantoms, like streams of light, with their jointed legs and insect wings, shone with the light of rules.
As a master of illusions, the King of Mayfly had long mastered the True Illusion.
The next moment, thousands of real phantoms charged towards the Pig Head Death God at the speed of light. The Pig Head Death God tried to defend but couldn't surpass the speed of light.
Ripping...
