"Eh?"
The sharp stench of burning blood filled the air.
Li Feng's body froze.
His pupils trembled as he turned to look at his left arm.
Because where his left arm had been a moment ago…
…there was nothing.
His entire arm had been obliterated.
SPURT!!
His pupils shrank violently as blood sprayed from the torn remains of his shoulder, the flesh reduced to scattered ash and vapor by the terrifying black blast.
Pain exploded through his body.
"..!!"
For a brief moment, Li Feng didn't even understand what had happened.
He only knew that if his body hadn't instinctively dodged just now… it wouldn't have been his arm that got pulverized.
It would have been his entire body.
Li Feng slowly turned to look at the Apostle.
As the black flash faded, he could finally see what that thing was holding.
"...A bow?"
The Apostle was currently holding a bow formed from condensed black liquid, twisting and writhing like living water.
