Watching Ebageri emerge from the curse, Shi Feng let out a deep breath of relief.
Although the High-rank War Angel had been keeping Ulunim occupied, it couldn't sustain its presence for long. If the harassment continued any further, it would run out of time.
And once that happened, even with dual burst activated, Shi Feng wouldn't be able to withstand Ulunim's magical attacks. The gap in rank was already enormous, and on top of that, Ulunim was a being comparable to a true dragon—he'd have absolutely no power to fight back.
"Damn it! You actually dare to set him free?!" Ulunim stared at the fully restored Ebageri, his face twisted with fury. He abruptly raised the Ice and Snow Scepter in his hand, fixing his gaze on Shi Feng as he began chanting a spell. "Fine then—join him on the path to hell!"
As Ulunim started his incantation, a triple-layered magic circle materialized in the sky, its dark mass blotting out the clouds and sun, covering a radius of over five hundred yards.
The instant the triple magic circle formed, countless tears ripped open across the sky. In just one or two seconds, the heavens transformed into a void—an absolute black hole.
"Is this Ulunim's true power?" Shi Feng looked up at the void in the sky, his expression growing unspeakably grave.
Tier-five magic—Void Storm!
Tier-five magic was a force that transcended the extraordinary realm, capable of effortlessly destroying an entire city and turning a region into dead land. This was precisely why Tier-five classes were feared by every major kingdom and empire—even emperors had to show them a measure of respect.
He never imagined that Ulunim, a Tier-four being, could wield such power.
The difference between Tier four and Tier five was only a single tier, yet the gulf in strength between them was as vast as heaven and earth. Any single Tier-five spell could inflict devastating injuries on a Tier-four creature. Against a Tier-four player, it was an instant kill—even a Tier-four main tank couldn't withstand it.
Beyond that, there would be no chance to escape, because the terrifying mana would freeze the very fabric of space.
When everyone saw this spell, their faces turned ashen.
The blast radius of this attack would span at least a thousand yards. Combined with its horrifying destructive power, they were looking at a dead end.
Before anyone could even think about turning to flee, the boundless dark storm plummeted from the void above, plunging the entire world into infinite darkness. There was no blocking it, no dodging it—only death waiting to be met.
At this point, Shi Feng was completely out of options. The Absolute Domain might have been able to withstand the blow, but it had already been used and was still on cooldown. As for using a Teleport Scroll to escape—completely impossible.
Space itself was frozen. The only way out would be a high-level spatial displacement spell, which was exceedingly rare even among Tier-four magic, let alone in scroll form.
This was exactly why so few players ever survived an encounter with a Tier-five class.
The only saving grace was that the mission had already been completed. Even if he died, he'd only lose some experience points and could grind them back quickly enough.
Watching the raging storm descend from the heavens, steeled himself for death.
Then, in a flash, Ebageri drew the golden sword from his waist and swung it directly at the infinite darkness overhead.
A single swing of that blade, and it was as though dawn had broken across the sky. Boundless radiance instantly purified every last trace of darkness. Those terrifying wind blades persisted for a mere two or three seconds under the holy light before dissolving into nothingness.
After that single strike, night turned back into day.
"Holy hell—this Hero is way too strong!"
Yan Tianxing and the others stood there with their jaws on the floor, especially that attack. It had gone far beyond anything they could comprehend.