In the blink of an eye, he was already upon him.
Fang Hao's pupils shrank as he lightly tapped his foot, retreating backwards.
The divine powers 'Wind of the Elf' and 'Wind Riding' made his speed even faster.
Rather than using brute force to increase his speed, he moved as if treading on the wind.
No sooner had his form moved away than the chain hammer came crashing down.
Boom~ Whoosh!
A thunderous roar followed, and where he had stood, a towering pillar of fire shot straight into the sky.
The burning flames scorched the surrounding air as if to consume everything around it to ashes.
Fighting had never been Fang Hao's strong suit.
When entering the instance, he had always thought to keep a low profile.
A transmigrator's mission should not reveal too much.
But now it was different.
Clashing with a true deity, he could no longer afford to think about holding back.
The rampant shockwaves pushed him as he retreated backwards.
