Hundreds of gray mist tentacles attacked wildly, Levi dodged and turned, occasionally being hit, causing his figure to explode. The power of a level 10 mid-stage, terrifying to such an extent.
The Gray Mist Monarch's offensive grew increasingly fierce.
"I refuse to believe I can't kill you!"
Thump.
A blood-colored longsword pierced through the Gray Mist Monarch's head.
"It's useless, I also possess true immortality, I am the incarnation of mist. What in this world can eliminate mist? Nothing!"
The Gray Mist Monarch ignored the attack of the Blood Battle Spirit.
Levi maneuvered around while pondering.
"If I had Gargamel's sealing techniques, dealing with the Gray Mist Monarch would be much easier. Its ability is similar to the previous Poison Smoke Lady."
Once he finishes with the spirit and space sects, he plans to study sealing arts.
A quarter of an hour later, the Gray Mist Monarch looked at the undying Levi, his face grim.
