His figure disappeared into the snow-white forest, where he frantically darted about.

That heavily made-up face couldn't contain its excitement and exhilaration.

After holding it in for over ten hours, I finally have something that looks interesting to keep me company!

He moved swiftly, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed something else moving through the trees nearby.

A smile played on his lips as countless threads emerged from his wrist, slashing without hesitation at the moving figure.

Whoosh—!

The sharp threads sliced ​​through the air, instantly cutting several large trees in that direction into several pieces.

But they failed to hit the figure, which continued to disappear into the forest ahead.

But the will-o'-the-wisp boy was not displeased at all; on the contrary, he became even more excited and kept waving the silk threads, cutting down all the trees along the way.

The already scarce trees were further depleted by the cutting of the silk threads.

The figure finally stopped after he had cut down all the trees along the way, leaving a large open space.

"I thought you were just a runaway, you peeping tom!"

Looking down at the guy in front of him who had his back to him and was holding a long sword, the ghost-fire boy cracked his knuckles.

The figure in front of them did not respond, but slowly turned around.

Upon seeing the other person clearly, the boy with the ghost fire couldn't help but tremble.

Well... his appearance isn't really that strange; at first glance, he seems quite sunny.

However, those incredibly empty eyes and that face that seemed to have lost control of its expression were extremely unsettling.

The boy had also seen Hera, whose eyes were devoid of emotion, but at least Hera gave him a sense of being alive.

But the thing in front of me, which I don’t know if it can still be called human, is completely like a dead corpse, forcibly exerting its remaining energy.

It's like a puppet.

Just as the boy with the ghost fire was stunned, a sword aura appeared out of thin air, slicing through the air in front of him and heading towards him.

The boy with the ghostly fire suddenly contracted his pupils and quickly retreated to the side, narrowly avoiding the sword energy.

The powerful sword energy sliced ​​down all the trees behind them, creating a large empty space.

He stared at the barren landscape behind him, his eyes filled with shock.

Before the boy with the will-o'-the-wisp could even stand still, the other person flashed in front of him.

He gripped the knife handle tightly with both hands and thrust it forcefully towards his forehead.

His every move lacked any murderous intent, as if he were simply completing a tedious and boring task.

The distance between the sharp blade and the center of the brow kept shrinking, and at the very moment they were about to touch, the latter dodged away in a strange, almost lateral movement.

The will-o'-the-wisp boy's threads entangled the trees, dragging him to the side of the trees before retracting his threads.

The puppet-like man returned to his original position the instant his attack missed, his gaze fixed on the ghost-fire boy.

"Hehe! Not bad! You actually made me go all out!"

Veins bulged on the arms of the boy with the ghost fire.

Countless silk threads surged from his wrists and swayed incessantly in the air.

With a loud shout, the chaotic threads surged toward the person in front of him like a tidal wave, carving jagged cuts into the snow and ground along the way.

The puppet-like man's eyes, like sophisticated cameras, kept rotating, observing the range of his vision and the surrounding environment.

Finally, he slowly raised his sword and held it horizontally in front of him, while countless sword energies slashed out from the void and aimed directly at the silk thread in front of him!

Clang clang clang!!!

At the moment of their collision, countless loud crashes and dazzling sparks were generated between them.

They engaged in a fierce struggle.

The boy with the will-o'-the-wisp waved the threads incessantly, his expression growing increasingly excited.

He sensed that the opponent's power was weaker than his own, and that the sword energy was being slowly forced back by him.

The boy with the ghost fire increased his strength, wanting to strike while the iron was hot and cut his opponent into pieces.

Pfft!

Just as the opponent's sword energy was about to be overwhelmed, a sharp longsword pierced through the boy's chest from behind.

Warm blood dripped from the cold blade onto the snow. The boy with the ghostly fire turned around with difficulty and then saw a scene he would never forget.

The thing piercing his chest was actually that puppet man.

Then who is that person in front of me?

At this moment, he stared at the two identical puppet men, one behind him and one in front of him, and his mind was momentarily blank.

The sudden turn of events brought his attacks to a halt, and the puppet man in front of him seized the opportunity to charge forward.

The sharp blade slashed straight toward his neck.

But a fierce glint suddenly appeared in the bloodshot eyes of the boy with the ghost fire.

With his left hand, he suddenly grabbed the blade that had pierced his chest, while with his right hand, he dragged the silk thread and slashed at the person in front of him.

The puppet man quickly drew his sword to block the silk threads and immediately retreated, abandoning his attack.

The thread reversed direction and, like a python, pierced the neck of the person behind them.

The boy with the ghost fire could clearly feel the puppet man behind him trying to pull the knife out of his chest and run away.

But he held onto the knife tightly, preventing it from being pulled out.

"Hahaha! Die, you shameless brat!"

Life was continuously being drawn into the boy's body through the threads, and the force with which the person behind him was drawing his sword was also rapidly decreasing.

A few seconds later, the fire boy suddenly stepped forward, pulled the knife from his chest, and kicked the other person to the ground.

Then he sucked the other person dry, causing them to lose their life.

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