Boom!
Wen Wen’s single fist met Garcia’s with a fierce collision, a black fist shadow sending Garcia flying back hundreds of meters.
This single exchange of blows had blown away both sides fighting below, the battlefield below automatically clearing to prevent them from being caught in the disaster-level power again.
Garcia froze for a moment, looking at her slender, fair fist, slightly confused.
The demon body was already quite sturdy, and she should have been even stronger after being enhanced by the Moon of Ultimate Evil. Why could this guy push her back with just his fist?
The资料 clearly stated that this guy excelled in energy manipulation and swordsmanship, right?
Wen Wen surveyed Garcia, licking his lips with an excited expression.
Garcia’s figure was in perfect golden proportion, her face capable of rivaling Hu Youling. After transforming into her demon state, only a few places were covered by fabric.
Her body, smooth to the point of slight reflection, was truly a pleasing sight.
If Wen Wen didn't know that her appearance was all illusion, he might have truly stopped to admire her.
But now, Wen Wen just wanted to grab her hair and beat her up!
This feeling was intoxicating, power surging within him, making Wen Wen more powerful than ever.
If his normal disaster state was one, then the current Wen Wen was 1.5. Even this small 0.5 difference was enough to give Wen Wen an edge in base attributes over other disaster-level beings.
“Perhaps that mysterious Grand Sage lied to me. This guy is actually a disaster-level being focused on strength. I’ll try other methods on him.”
Garcia spread her hands in front of her, and a dark red fireball with a sulfurous scent appeared before her. The fireball didn't look large, but the energy contained within it was enough to make one’s heart tremble.
The fireball, trailing a wisp of flame, flew directly towards Wen Wen. It exploded dozens of meters away from him, bathing the surroundings in a dark red light.
The power of this fireball was immense. If it were allowed to detonate fully, Wen Wen might be fine, but the ground below would not have any survivors.
To Garcia, the lives on the ground were of no consequence. To defeat the person in front of her, any sacrifice was acceptable.
Wen Wen did not dodge. He extended his right hand towards the fireball. A black hole-like suction force emanated from his hand, causing the expanding flames to rapidly retract, and then all of it was absorbed into his hand.
“Fighting here is still a bit restrictive. Let’s change locations.”
Wen Wen’s body was slightly flushed. The Containment Facility could absorb disaster-level power, but that was under the premise of no enemies and ample time.
During such combat, rapidly absorbing energy was a burden even for Wen Wen.
“Change battlefields?”
“I think here is fine. Wherever you don’t like, we’ll fight there.”
Fu Yin, who had been observing Wen Wen and Garcia’s fight, said sinisterly.
Garcia also agreed with Fu Yin. Another powerful sulfurous fireball was already being brewed in her hands.
Wen Wen shook his head, “Whether to change battlefields is not for you to decide!”
Black chains materialized in his left hand. These chains rapidly turned red-hot at a visible speed, and then these chains wove into a large net with its opening facing Garcia and Fu Yin.
“I’ll return your previous attack to you!”
Scorching flames spewed from this net, heat hotter than the surface of the sun directed towards Garcia and Fu Yin, but without the slightest ripple effect on the battlefield below.
These flames were the full manifestation of Garcia’s fireball. To avoid harming himself, Garcia usually released the full power of the fireball after it had traveled some distance away from her.
But what Wen Wen unleashed now was a full-power sulfurous fireball, and within these fireballs were glowing red chains.
Garcia was forced to retreat, while the Moon of Ultimate Evil, without Fu Yin’s control, automatically retreated backward, not wanting to be burned by these flames.
Lovis, who was watching from the side, felt his scalp tingle. This was the first time he had witnessed Wen Wen’s combat.
“This guy is actually this fierce… Fortunately, I didn’t fight him back then and was willing to be his subordinate.”
Wen Wen glanced at Lovis, “Don’t let them get close. You can do that, right?”
“I’ll try my best,” Lovis replied.
Wen Wen glared at him again, and Lovis immediately said, “They absolutely won’t get through!”
With that, Wen Wen flew directly towards the two who had been forced to retreat. They had retreated more than ten kilometers. With a little control, it would be difficult for them to affect the battlefield.
Moreover, the battlefield was no longer within the Moon of Ultimate Evil’s range of influence. Those monsters immediately became much weaker, and the Foundation’s counterattack began instantly.
Fu Yin patted the Moon of Ultimate Evil, “Hey… keep providing buffs to the battlefield. You can do that, right!”
As a disaster-level containment item, the Moon of Ultimate Evil’s power range was certainly not limited to a three-kilometer radius; that was merely its natural expansion in standby mode.
To cover the battlefield, it could naturally do so, but why should it?
The current holder of the Moon of Ultimate Evil was indeed Fu Yin, so his simple cooperation was already considered enough.
For him to wholeheartedly help this stinking brat deal with someone so adorable?
Impossible!
Uncle Hei Yue wouldn’t help him self-destruct and was already showing restraint.
The Moon of Ultimate Evil’s power range began to expand continuously. Just as it was about to reach the battlefield, it suddenly trembled twice and then retracted to its original size.
This was merely to prove that the Moon of Ultimate Evil had made an effort, but it was truly unable to satisfy Fu Yin’s request.
Seeing Wen Wen charging towards them with fierce momentum, Fu Yin stopped bickering with the Moon of Ultimate Evil and began to focus on dealing with Wen Wen.
The brief combat just now had proven that Garcia alone was definitely not Wen Wen’s opponent, so Fu Yin could not remain on the sidelines.
He waved his hand, and the Moon of Ultimate Evil’s size began to rapidly inflate, becoming a hundred meters tall.
The Moon of Ultimate Evil itself did not possess combat power, but it could provide extreme buffs to the person riding on the crescent.
Fu Yin’s hair began to grow wildly, each strand capable of cleaving gold and breaking jade. These gathered hairs were enough of a threat to disaster-level powerhouses.
Chains continuously emerged from Wen Wen’s robes, intertwining with those hairs like twisted black pythons.
On the other hand, Wen Wen could still spare a hand to launch a ferocious attack on Garcia.