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Zhang Rui's eyes shimmered with despair and helplessness as he looked at Xingtian's raised axe, knowing he had no way out. Xingtian wore a cold, cruel smile, as if he could already see Zhang Rui's end. His voice was icy and ruthless, like an executioner pronouncing a death sentence, "Your magical power is quite impressive... but it's a pity that you've encountered me. You'd better reincarnate well in your next life!" Under Xingtian's aggressive attack, Zhang Rui felt an unprecedented pressure. His heart raced, and his mind was in chaos. Xingtian's raised axe seemed like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, ready to take his life at any moment. In that instant, countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Rui's mind. His life, his past, his dreams, everything became so insignificant and inconsequential in that moment.
However, on the brink of despair, Zhang Rui's survival instinct was sparked. As Xingtian's axe was about to fall, Zhang Rui's fingers moved slightly. His magic quietly gathered in his hands, then flowed rapidly along the ground. He concentrated all his magic beneath the ground, using his earthy nature magic to manipulate the earth.
At this critical moment, the ground began to change. The earth slowly began to rise, forming a huge mound. Everything happened so suddenly that even Xingtian was startled. The prey he had been so sure of suddenly seemed out of reach before his eyes.
Xingtian's axe slipped from his hand, emitting a crisp impact sound. His powerful figure drew an arc in the air, with a look of fear on his face. In that moment, he lost his original dignity and dominance, like an ordinary soldier defeated by an invisible force.
Zhang Rui took advantage of this opportunity to quickly get up. His breathing was rapid, his face covered in sweat, but his eyes were shining with hope. He knew this was his only chance, and he had to seize it. Zhang Rui gathered all his strength, preparing to counterattack Xingtian. His hands once again gathered fiery flames, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Xingtian before he landed.
In that tense moment, Zhang Rui felt an unprecedented surge of energy flowing within him. He extended his hands forward, and flames burst from his fingertips, growing stronger and gradually forming a huge fireball. His eyes were like lightning, focused on Xingtian in the air. The flames danced in his hands, seemingly having a life of their own, burning the air around him and forming a swirling vortex of fire.
At this moment, Zhang Rui's left hand also began to move. He condensed the magical power of metal elements within his body, guiding this power with his will to slowly transform it into a metallic gas. This gas, with a subtle metallic luster, slowly diffused in the air and gradually combined with the flame in his right hand. The fusion of the metallic gas and the flame produced a peculiar chemical reaction, not only enhancing the heat of the flame but also giving it explosive energy.
As the strength of the flame in Zhang Rui's hand continued to increase, a determined expression appeared on his face. He took a deep breath and concentrated all his power on his hands. Suddenly, he forcefully launched the flame towards Xingtian in the air, and the flame rapidly expanded, forming a huge fireball. The fireball exploded in the air, creating a deafening roar and intense light. The enormous shockwave and heat wave generated by the explosion spread in all directions, even shaking the surrounding trees with its violent energy.
Zhang Rui felt an unprecedented power in this moment. He stood at the center of the explosion, the flames and metal gas in his hand merging flawlessly. He knew that this move was enough to confront a formidable enemy like Xingtian. His heart was pounding, his eyes fixed on Xingtian in the sky, waiting to see the outcome.
When Xingtian's massive body helplessly plummeted from the sky, it brought not only a loud noise, but also a cloud of dust. Its landing in the forest shook the earth, the impact strong enough to make the surrounding trees sway and leaves fall. The dust and debris seemed to be propelled by an invisible force, spreading out in all directions, temporarily concealing Xingtian's figure in a haze of dust.
Zhang Rui Although he was at the center of it all, his mood was unusually calm. He felt his breathing becoming steadier in this tense moment. His body still trembled, not only from the pain, but also from the shock of the recent explosion. His gaze cut through the gradually dispersing dust, trying to find the figure of Xingtian, but everything seemed to have calmed down.
Exhausted, Zhang Rui slowly sat down on the ground, leaning against a broken tree. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, trying to calm his rapid breathing and heartbeat. He felt intense pain in his right shoulder and abdomen, but he knew it was all over.
In this quiet moment, Zhang Rui began to use the magic of the wood element, slowly guiding the gifts of nature to flow into his body. He could feel the life energy seeping from the surrounding vegetation and soil, slowly entering his wounds, promoting cell repair and regeneration. This power was warm and peaceful, like a gentle spring breeze, soothing his pain.
The surrounding trees seemed to be responding to Zhang Rui's treatment, gently swaying their branches, as if providing him with shelter and comfort. Zhang Rui's breathing gradually became steady, the pain on his face began to diminish, replaced by a deep sense of peace.
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