The Myriad Faces Sentinel

"Does she think this is enough to stop me?"

"Think again," David roared. In an instant, his surroundings was filled with wild purple thunder, pushing the blades away.

But just as he was about to move, his face fell. The space around him seemed to be contracting, preventing him from moving forward. If that wasn't enough, his speed had been significantly reduced—not just his, but even of the purple lightning crackling around him.

However, the pause was only momentary, as everything returned to normal in the next moment.

That single moment was enough for Ruby; the thousands of swords had already closed in on David.

Just as David was about to summon the AllHeaven Canvas to defend himself, the swords suddenly flickered out of existence.

"You win!" Ruby's tired voice suddenly sounded from the front.

Her plump bosom heaved up and down as she breathed deeply.