Chapter 365 - Chapter 365: One Answer

Escaping death by a hair's breadth, Nightmare astonishingly endured the final move, surpassing everyone's expectations, especially Refining Mo, who couldn't believe his own eyes. Nightmare, in his ragged appearance, was hardly any better than a beggar; his white robe behind him had already shattered into pieces. The most terrifying was his soft armor, torn beyond repair, bearing the brunt of the devastating damage of Destroying Heaven and Earth; otherwise, Nightmare would have already perished, although he was barely any better off now, completely drained, staggering unsteadily as if a gust of wind could knock him down.