Two demonic gods suddenly dispersed into one stream of black smoke and one of white, then reappeared around the crowd, wielding sticks and striking whenever they showed themselves, sometimes hiding in the underworld and sometimes setting foot in the mortal world, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, making it impossible for the bystanders to keep their distance.
Their death-dealing sticks flew up and down, just as elusive, leaving onlookers unable to guard against them.
The Lord of Wuwang City smirked, discerning the tactic of the two demonic gods. He stepped forward, and the city of Wuwang emerged behind him, displaying limitless mana as he reached out to grab Black Impermanence, chuckling, "Fellow friends, we mean no harm..."
Black Impermanence backed away as White Impermanence's stick struck his arm with a thunderous bang.
The smile on the Lord of Wuwang City's face froze as unimaginable pain surged through him.
