The shadowy figure became gradually clearer against the night sky, as if, at this moment, someone had flicked a switch. Instantaneously, countless streaks of light converged toward the figure, like a multitude of swords homing in on their target.
However, everyone knew that these trails of light carried boundless lethal intent within them. They encapsulated the murderous intent humanity had condensed over a thousand years into these shells, bullets, and laser energies, attempting to erase this challenger of Lonely City's authority from the night sky.
The next second, a grand white light burst forth in the center of the night sky. Shells exploded in a chain in the night, seemingly shattered one by one by some high-speed moving object.
