"Asshole, that's too careless!" At the end of the flow of soul, XIUTE's figure suddenly appeared. He swung the scythe in his hand and split it to fifado. Felfado closed his eyes, and the sickle of the soul cleaved on the dark figure in front of him, and there was no response.

"soul falling!" XIUTE takes a step back and throws out the sickle in his hand. The sickle is cutting around the defense of feilfa. XIUTE reaches out and presses it on the ground. Then the sky suddenly darkens, and the air splits into a huge void. The dark fireball held by countless souls falls from the sky and...