Chapter 541: Kill

The battle between Li Mochen and Ryan Brodwick entered a level beyond ordinary comprehension from the very beginning.

The two constantly folded space, tore the void, and shuttled back and forth between several worlds. The 'Star Agent' was extremely confident in his own speed within the Astral Realm.

But under Li Mochen's pursuit with his Star Leap technique and the innate spell 'Light Speed Movement', this confidence had vanished without a trace. He had to move back and forth between several worlds to evade Li Mochen's pursuit.

He was at a disadvantage in speed in this regard, relying only on his initial advantage and the unpredictable, ever-changing sequence of spatial shuttles to maintain distance from Li Mochen. Suddenly roaming the Astral Realm, suddenly entering the Dark World, suddenly arriving in the Light World, or even entering the legendary Abyss—ever-changing and unpredictable.

Yet after only seven seconds, Li Mochen had already caught up behind him, causing the legendary fifth-rank magic caster's mind to tremble, his face full of disbelief.

And 'Tianxin' Li Mochen's first strike set Ryan Brodwick's entire body ablaze.

The former didn't even use Light Demon No. 8, only the Ice Dragon Armor and the Sunfire Spear, which had evolved into divine powers. The layer of ice armor provided defense no less than that of Light Demon No. 8, even surpassing it. And the spear composed of crimson sunfire, aided by the 'Shadow Mark' of the Lesser Dragon Vein, treated the layers of distorted space set up by Ryan Brodwick as nothing, directly striking the 'Star Agent's' holy artifact shield.

Although most of the spear's power was blocked by Ryan Brodwick, the residual sunfire force still turned his entire body into a torch. Even his own magic and source energy became fuel, blazing fiercely.

Countless sparks burst between the two. The 'Sun, Moon, Star, and Heavenly Star Divine Sword'—three hundred and sixty swords—continuously circled and slashed, covering all three hundred and sixty degrees without a single omission.

And while Ryan Brodwick was casting defensive spells one after another, overwhelmed and struggling to cope, 'Tianxin' Li Mochen's second sunfire spear struck again. This spear once again pierced through all his defenses, directly reaching Ryan Brodwick, causing his holy artifact shield 'Sighing Wall of Saint Kayce' to ring out again, and the 'Star Agent' himself turned into a torch once more. This time, dozens of blood trails spurted out, scattering in the Astral Void.

This time, while he was fully blocking the sunfire spear, those 'Sun, Moon, Star, and Heavenly Star Divine Swords' took advantage of the gap, creating dozens of wounds on his body simultaneously.

Ryan Brodwick was grateful that this magical artifact was not high in rank, only holy artifact second-tier, and its power weakened further when dispersed. So although he had many wounds, none were fatal. Only the poison on the swords gave him a headache—it was clearly a toxin the CIA had never encountered before. Although Ryan Brodwick took an antidote potion immediately, it was useless. Even under his magic suppression, the poison rapidly expanded and grew within his body.

But now, he could no longer care about these poisons. Opposite him, Li Mochen had already taken out a sniper rifle modeled after the '3721 Linfield' and locked onto him from less than ten meters away.

"Dragon's Might!"

Ryan Brodwick felt his heart and gall shatter, a chill rushing from the soles of his feet straight to his head. At that moment, he unleashed all his potential, folding space seven times in a hundredth of a finger snap, and performing two Star Leap techniques to flicker and shift within the Astral Realm.

But Li Mochen kept up closely, the pseudo-Dragon's Might rifle never leaving within ten meters of Ryan Brodwick.

"Bang!"

As Li Mochen pulled the trigger, the pseudo 'Dragon's Might' spat gunfire. A bloody hole was blasted directly into the chest of the 'Astral Agent'. Although the 'Sighing Wall of Saint Casey' had timely shielded the path of the pseudo 'Dragon's Might' bullet, after the bombardment of the Solar Spear, the residual power of this fourth-rank sacred artifact was exhausted, and it too had a fist-sized hole torn open. The remaining force of the bullet then erupted within the 'Astral Agent's' body, the scattered shrapnel ravaging his internal organs, bones, and flesh.

At this moment, Rain Brovick's eyes were filled with despair, and he stared at his opponent with an incredulous gaze.

He knew this guy was strong—Li Mochen, wielding the 'Light Demon No. 8', had already achieved the glorious feat of suppressing a demigod head-on. But that this guy could be strong enough to withstand a high-level divine authority 'Punishment Lightning Spear' and not die, could keep up with his speed while traversing the astral plane and the void, and could push him to the brink without relying on the Light Demon No. 8, still left Rain Brovick shocked beyond measure, even doubting if he was dreaming.

He believed that if this intelligence could be transmitted back, it would surely shake the entire CIA, and even all of America.

But his opponent gave him no chance at all. Li Mochen's Netherfire Dragon did nothing else but focus on intercepting all the communication spells and devices he sent out.

This Netherfire Dragon's ability to arbitrarily tear open the void, along with its dragonflame containing destructive power, rendered all the means he employed futile.

Was the illustrious 'Astral Agent' about to meet his end here today? Rain Brovick's eyes showed intense unwillingness. Just as he roused his fighting spirit, intending to make a desperate last stand, hundreds or even thousands of sword energies suddenly erupted simultaneously within his body!

When was it?

Rain Brovick's eyes were wide with rage, thinking: When exactly had these sword energies invaded his body? Could it be that they had lurked in when those tiny sword blades had cut him earlier? But how could they have been formless, colorless, and utterly undetectable, completely evading his senses?

This was the last thought of the 'Star Realm Agent'; in that instant, his body was torn into thousands of fragments by the sudden burst of sharp sword aura.

And 'Heavenly Heart' Li Mochen had already launched his third Solar Spear, this time targeting not Renn Broswick's physical body, but his soul.

The divine-level solar force incinerated Renn Broswick's remnant soul into ash in an instant, leaving nothing behind.

"Wow!"

Not far away, Angela, who had been watching the battle, swallowed unconsciously, once again stunned by her boyfriend's combat prowess.

"That was the 'Star Realm Agent' Renn Broswick!"

This man was renowned throughout the entire American Federation; in terms of combat power alone, Renn Broswick was likely a cut above 'Void Night Lord' Delfinia Adric. Even demigod-level experts often found themselves helpless against him. Those slightly weaker, unskilled in spatial arts, could even be exiled beyond this world, unable to return.

Yet this man, a legendary mage capable of contending with most demigods, had died at Li Mochen's hands in less than ten minutes, unable even to mount an effective counterattack throughout the entire process.

Was A-Mo in his 'Heavenly Heart' state really this strong?

Hazel, with a hint of pride, curled her lips. She had guessed earlier that Li Mochen's current combat power had already surpassed ordinary fifth-level legends, and now it was indeed so—this was her Hazel's elder brother!