However, before Bugila could finish his words, Su Yan's razor-sharp sword had already been unsheathed like lightning! With a crisp clang, a frightening flash of cold light instantly streaked across the sky, its speed as swift as a meteor streaking across the sky, its momentum as fierce as the raging waves stirred up by a violent wind.

The surging divine power, seemingly capable of destroying heaven and earth, melted and disintegrated at an alarming speed visible to the naked eye, like fragile ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, the moment it collided with the sharp sword light. Then, the sword light flashed again, like a brilliant firework suddenly bursting into the night sky, piercing Bugila's chest with unstoppable determination.

Bugila's face was filled with shock and disbelief. He instinctively lowered his head, his gaze fixed on the hideous, ever-widening wound on his chest. Crimson blood gushed out like a flood, flowing continuously, soon staining his once pristine white robe a glaring crimson.

He seemed to be about to say something to express his shock and resentment, but all he could come out of his throat was a muffled, gurgling sound. As the sound gradually faded, his body began to slowly tilt backward, finally losing its support and plummeting from mid-air. With a resounding, dull thud, his heavy body slammed heavily onto the hard ground, sending up a cloud of dust.

In this way, this poet who once had a high opinion of himself and was arrogant eventually followed in the footsteps of his brother Vali and died tragically under Su Yan's sword. His soul returned to the underworld, ending his short but glorious life.

At this critical moment, a thick, dark aura, as solid as a substance, suddenly rose from a nearby location without warning. In an instant, the Dark God Hodr, like a ghost, his tall, mighty figure, emanating endless pressure, suddenly appeared on this land filled with the pungent smell of blood.

His deep-set eyes flashed with a cold light, like a falling star, just in time to take in the thrilling scene.

"You! How dare you kill my own brother!" Hodel glared at Su Yan with uncontrollable fury, his eyes spitting fire, his rage threatening to consume the man before him. He was now enveloped in a swirling black mist, looking from afar like a ferocious demon fresh from the Netherworld.

However, facing the furious Hodel, Su Yan remained remarkably calm and composed. He simply glanced at him nonchalantly, his lips curled up slightly in a dismissive smile, and said slowly, "Oh? What else can I do?"

Hearing this, Hodel was so angry that his teeth clenched and chattered, and he squeezed out a cruel word from between his teeth: "Today, I will personally throw you into the abyss of hell from which there will be no escape!"

Before he could finish his words, with a whoosh, Hodel swung his immense iron fist, bringing with it the force of a tidal wave, smashing down on Su Yan with the force of thunder. In an instant, the surrounding air vibrated violently at this terrifying force, forming visible waves of air that swept in all directions.

At the same time, as Hodel moved, the black mist surrounding him seemed to be summoned, swirling and rolling wildly, and quickly gathered and condensed into huge black balls.

These spheres shimmered with an eerie light, their powerful energy surging like a surging tide, impacting the surrounding space wave after wave, leaving one heart-pounding and trembling person. Like time bombs with ignited fuses, they emitted a sizzling sound and rushed towards Su Yan with devastating force.

"Die!" Hodel roared madly, a voice that seemed to emanate from the depths of Hell, chilling everyone's blood. Simultaneously, he waved his hands like windmills, continuously injecting his own magic power into the spheres, making their attack even more violent and ferocious. His face was distorted by extreme resentment and anger, his once handsome features now monstrous and terrifying, like a demonic demon seeking its prey.

Yet, facing such a fierce and terrifying attack, Su Yan remained remarkably calm and composed. He stood quietly, his expression as serene as water, even a hint of disdain in his eyes. To him, the so-called Dark God Hodr was nothing more than a cloud of black mist, seemingly powerful but in reality vulnerable. A gentle puff of air could easily dispel it without a trace.

Just as the balls were about to hit Su Yan, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a scornful smile. Then, he casually raised his right hand and snapped his fingers with a resounding snap. Instantly, an invisible force erupted from his fingertips, meeting the oncoming balls with lightning speed.

There was only a dull thud, and the attack that Hodel had launched with all his strength disappeared into the void without any warning, leaving no trace.

Seeing this incredible scene, Hodel's originally medium-sized eyes instantly widened to the size of copper bells, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of his sockets. His handsome face was now distorted by extreme shock, his face full of disbelief, and his mouth was wide open, enough to fit an egg.

He simply couldn't comprehend how his seemingly invincible attack could be so easily and nonchalantly neutralized by this short, unassuming goblin. This was completely beyond his comprehension, completely contrary to common sense and unbelievable!

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