The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo was taken aback at first, then threw his head back and laughed loudly. "Hahaha! I thought you were going to do something, but it's just this?!"
He laughed so hard he doubled over, tears almost coming out. "It's useless! The surroundings have long been sealed off by me. Never mind outsiders, even that Spirit Saint who just went in won't be able to hear a single cry for help from you! You—"
His words came to an abrupt halt.
Because a man had appeared out of thin air in front of Furina.
Long white hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and a suit dominated by deep blue tones highlighted his majestic and solemn temperament. He was also holding a document and a quill, seemingly in the middle of processing some official business.
Neuvillette.
The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo's smile froze on his face, and his pupils suddenly contracted.
What's going on?!
A single cry for help could make someone appear out of thin air? And he even broke through his own seal?! This person... just what kind of sacred being is he?!
Neuvillette looked at Furina with a face full of confusion. "Lady Furina, what is it? I am still processing official duties."
Furina smiled slightly and unceremoniously hid behind him, while simultaneously waving to Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao, gesturing for them to come over as well.
"Of course I have something for you!" She pointed at the Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo opposite them, her tone as relaxed as if she were ordering from a menu. "Quickly, beat this old thing into a cripple—but don't actually make him a total cripple, at least make it so he can't fight for a long time. He's not a good person anyway, you can hit him however you like."
Hearing this, Neuvillette turned his head and gazed at the Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo.
With just one look, he felt the evil Aura on the opponent, so thick it was nauseating. It was pure malice, distortion, and depravity; even those fellows from the Abyss Order were far inferior to the person before him in terms of the purity of their evil.
"Understood."
As the words fell, the Aura around Neuvillette began to soar.
Titled Douluo, Super Douluo, Limit Douluo!
The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo's face instantly turned deathly pale.
A Limit Douluo!
He knew he had kicked a steel plate! No, this wasn't just a steel plate, it was practically an armored plate! What did a Limit Douluo represent? They were the top existences on the continent today! Even a Super Douluo would be enough to give him a hard time and force him to flee, let alone a Limit Douluo?!
Escape!
He had to escape!
But in front of a Limit Douluo, turning around to run was just seeking death. He had to buy time!
"Seventh Spirit Ability—Martial Soul Avatar: Nightmare Demon!"
"Ninth Spirit Ability—Nightmare Hell!"
He exerted all his strength, instantly releasing his two strongest Spirit Abilitys. The overwhelming power of darkness and nightmares surged toward Neuvillette, attempting to drag him into an endless abyss of nightmares.
"Even if the High Priest came, he would have to sleep for five seconds after taking this hit!" The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo thought fiercely. "You are no exception!"
He didn't expect this strike to defeat Neuvillette; he only sought to gain those five seconds of time.
Five seconds were enough for him to grab one or two hostages!
As long as he had hostages in hand, everything would be easy to handle!
His gaze locked onto Furina and Huo Yuhao, and his figure lunged toward them—
However, before he could even pass Neuvillette's side, a stream of water coiled around his body like a living thing and violently dragged him back.
"What?!"
The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo's eyes widened in horror as he looked back in disbelief.
Neuvillette stood where he was, his expression as calm as before, as if that full-strength blow that was enough to make any Titled Douluo fall into a deep sleep was nothing more than a gentle breeze to him.
"How is it possible... how could you break free so quickly?!" The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo's voice was trembling.
Not even a second!
No, perhaps not even half a second!
Neuvillette did not answer.
He didn't even feel like he had "broken free" from anything. Did something just happen? He hadn't felt a thing.
He only saw this old man, instead of running away quickly, actually charging toward him.
Perhaps he had gone mad from killing; a madman's thoughts are incomprehensible to normal people.
Neuvillette raised his hand, his tone as flat as water: "Be turned into bubbles."
"What?! No—!"
The Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo's scream was cut short.
Water appeared out of thin air, instantly wrapping him into a giant water cocoon. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free in the slightest.
A moment later, the water cocoon dissipated.
A dying, unconscious figure fell from it, crashing heavily onto the ground. At this moment, he was soaking wet and in a wretched state; where was there any trace of the majesty of a Titled Douluo? He looked just like a mangy dog that had fallen into the water.
"As expected of you, Neuvillette!" Furina gave him a big thumbs up.
Huo Yuhao, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao were all dumbstruck.
"So strong..."
Huo Yuhao murmured. Although he was part of the Axis Cult, he had never seen Neuvillette take action. Seeing it today, he finally knew what "crushing" meant.
A Level 91 Evil Soul Master Titled Douluo was completely powerless before him, like an ant.
Wang Dong also completely cast aside all the messy thoughts in his mind, his eyes sparkling. "So amazing! So cool!"
Xiao Xiao was even more exaggerated, her hands over her heart and her eyes full of little stars. "Yes, yes, so cool! So mature and majestic, and so handsome..."
She had officially become Neuvillette's number one fan.
Neuvillette remained unmoved by the reactions of the three, merely looking calmly at Furina. "Every bone in his body is broken; even if he wakes up, he won't be able to move. How should he be handled next, Lady Furina?"
"Please take him back to the Axis Cult and hand him over to Ye Guyi for disposal," Furina said.
She was very curious; with Ye Guyi's current strength, if she personally finished off a dying Titled Douluo-level Evil Soul Master, how much of a gift would her Holy Angel Martial Soul receive? And could it evolve because of it?
"Understood. Then I shall return to process official duties first."
Neuvillette nodded slightly and, carrying the figure of the Sleep Nightmare Titled Douluo, vanished instantly without a trace.
Furina looked in the direction where he had disappeared, silently sighing in her heart: These 100,000 points were truly well spent! But... losing 100,000 points all at once really is a bit painful. Oh well, there's no helping it; who can predict the whims of fate?"
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