Furious Gang Wind tore through the surroundings, yet it couldn't even stir the hem of his robes.
The reason was simple.
The true body of the opponent was not actually in the material world.
This was merely a projection of the opponent's body.
Death stared coldly at Brian, "I'm giving you one more chance to cooperate with me. Otherwise, I'd rather have no gains from this world and still destroy your physical body, making you waste a chance to escape the harvest like me!"
It simply didn't believe that Destruction could be consumed by the people of this world.
The person in front of it was Destruction!
Brian greedily absorbed the fluctuations emanating from the opponent's body, "You talk too much."
"You.."
"You're so noisy!"
Invisible waves dispersed.
Both men still stood in their original places, though the satellite above them completely lost their traces, leaving only debris on the ground.
Spirit Realm.
