"My fate is determined by me, not by the heavens!"
Pei Yan's arrogant shout echoed through the skies, and at this moment, two completely different forces erupted from within him. His left half was tainted with a black, ink-like aura of death, while his right half emitted a soft, pale-white glow, releasing a vigorous life force.
Life and death! These two opposing forces split Pei Yan into a black-and-white mechanical god and demon. The two Round Table Knights gripped by his hand were continuously eroded by these forces: one was fast deteriorating into a tragic state like Bedivere's due to the thriving life force, while the other was rapidly withering around the throat, center of the body, due to the death aura.
Boom!
A dull explosion sounded as Pei Yan released his grip on the two, not because he didn't want to finish them off, but because those troublesome Immortal Binding Ropes bypassed the mechanical doppelganger's block and raced to his right.
