I, the Geo Archon Morax with 2.1 Billion Mora, Have Joined a Chat Group [71]

Faced with a potential life-or-death crisis, Accelerator’s smirk grew even wider.

Black and white particles suddenly coalesced behind him, forming into resplendent wings that radiated a strange brilliance.

With a deafening roar, they clashed head-on against the spear descending from the heavens.

Boom!

The massive explosion reverberated through the sky. Azure winds mixed with black-and-white particles scattered in every direction.

Several colossal tornadoes erupted from the ground without warning, raging outward in chaotic fury. Smoke, dust, and debris surged into the air, causing the earth itself to tremble as if recoiling from the violent clash.

When the dust finally settled, both Accelerator and the Vigilant Yaksha stood their ground. Neither seemed to have sustained any significant injuries.

The young adeptus firmly planted his downward-pointed spear into the ground with a single kick, adjusting its position with an effortless grace.

Not far ahead, Accelerator stood, his forehead beaded with fresh blood. Behind him, his black-and-white wings flared dramatically, while a pale-blue halo flickered intermittently above his head.

“An otherworldly being?” Xiao’s voice was cold, devoid of emotion.

“Just a regular human,” Accelerator replied arrogantly, his hands still shoved into his pockets. His tone remained as brash as ever, as though the previous attack had been nothing more than a nuisance.

Xiao didn’t waste another word. His body tensed, and in an instant, he was directly in front of Accelerator.

Bang!

Like a baseball struck by a bat, Accelerator was sent flying as the adeptus swung his spear with incredible speed.

Without hesitation, Xiao spun his spear mid-air, transforming his sweeping motion into a precise thrust. At the tip of the spear, an intense surge of wind condensed into a liquid-like form, constantly flowing and shimmering.

Whoosh!

This strike transcended both distance and space. By the time the spear was thrust forward, its tip had already materialized directly upon Accelerator’s chest.

Although Accelerator’s brain and reflexes couldn’t keep up with the attack, the black-and-white wings behind him reacted instinctively. They expanded in an instant, enveloping him protectively, much like a mother bird shielding its chicks.

The wings, composed of black and white feathers, spread across the heavens, their form as delicate as actual plumage. Feathers began to rain down, covering the battlefield in a surreal cascade.

Xiao, enshrouded in azure wind, looked like a demon king poised to strike down a god. His relentless advance was unstoppable.

Boom!

The heavens quaked once more.

A dazzling light converged at the point where the spear met the black-and-white wings, compressing before exploding silently.

This black void consumed everything it touched—light, sound, power, and even the land itself—leaving behind only a barren void.

Moments later, the battlefield had transformed into an empty expanse of land before the Wangshu Inn. Two figures remained, standing at a distance from one another.

The young adeptus stood atop the lake’s surface, spear in hand. His ghostly mask, pitch-black and menacing, exuded a terrifying aura.

High above, Accelerator hovered with his dual-colored wings spread wide. Blood trickled down his forehead and mouth, lending him a disheveled appearance, yet his defiant gaze remained unchanged.

“My turn!”

Pulling one hand from his pocket, Accelerator clenched his fist tightly.

The previously calm lake beneath Xiao’s feet began to churn violently. Streams of water surged upward, transforming into high-pressure torrents and a massive curtain of water, aiming to engulf the adeptus completely.

Despite this, Xiao’s expression remained impassive. He merely tapped the surface of the water lightly, his figure vanishing without a trace.

Accelerator frowned, his wings retracting sharply as he propelled himself forward.

But such straightforward attacks were no challenge for a battle-hardened Yaksha who had fought for millennia.

Xiao’s mastery of spear techniques, refined over countless years, left no openings. With only minimal movements, he effortlessly evaded Accelerator’s onslaught.

Every strike of the adeptus’s spear landed with precision. Were it not for Accelerator’s [Vector Manipulation], his body would already have been riddled with countless wounds, his arrogance buried beneath a mountain of corpses and regret.

Yet even with Xiao’s reliance on precision rather than brute force, Accelerator was unable to keep up.

One strike. Ten strikes. A hundred strikes.

In less than three seconds, Accelerator’s body was battered mercilessly like a ragdoll.

Pain coursed through every inch of his being, his earlier bravado replaced by agonized screams.

“Ahhh!”

Xiao remained expressionless, his demeanor devoid of tension or triumph. This was no different from his countless battles during the Archon War. Another foe, another victory—nothing more, nothing less.

With a subtle twist of his spear, wind once again condensed at its tip, this time forming into a viscous liquid. The adeptus prepared for the finishing blow, his movements unhurried and precise.

The spear advanced without flourish, its deadly tip closing in on Accelerator’s chest with quiet inevitability.

Crack!

This time, the spear managed to breach Accelerator’s defenses, grazing his skin.

In the next moment, it would pierce his heart.

“[Dream Sign: Fantasy Seal]!”

“[Double cast]!”

A voice resounded from the heavens, reaching Xiao’s ears.

His spear struck nothing but air.

Withdrawing his weapon, Xiao looked skyward, his gaze steady. A thousand meters above, a shrine maiden clad in red and white clung to Accelerator, her body bloodied, her expression still filled with lingering fear.

“Hey, that was too close!” Reimu Hakurei exhaled deeply, patting her chest. “You almost got yourself skewered!”

“Che!” Accelerator spat a mouthful of blood as he steadied himself. “The damn Guildmaster set up a failsafe on us. We can be instantly restored and teleported anywhere on this continent before we die. There’s no way I’m dying here.”

Reimu rolled her eyes at his stubbornness but chose not to argue. Instead, she raised her gohei.

“[Dream Sign: Fantasy Seal].”

“Let’s go. We need reinforcements.”

Before the spatial rift above them could fully open, a sharp cry pierced the air.

“Leave? You dare flee after defiling the Geo Archon?”

The entire sky shifted in hue as endless clouds began to spread beneath them.

From the horizon, a blazing sun slowly rose, its radiant light bathing the world.

"[Adepti Technique: Misty Dreamland].”

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T/N: I DONT KNOW THE SPELL NAMES AHHHHHHHHHHH

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