Survival in Sequences: Eighteen Years Old, Slaying Monsters Like Horses

"Lord Viser's judgment seems to be nothing special after all." The figure in the spatial rift added another blow.

A thick killing intent surged in Si Zan's vertical pupils, and the tip of the snake's tail seemed to be about to pop out silently, but he ultimately suppressed it.

He couldn't cause trouble for Xu Si at this time.

Xu Si's gaze swept over the three figures one by one, finally landing on the silver-white dragon-shaped armored creature in the center.

Cerland Dean.

The armor he wore was not put on, but rather grew out of his bones.

Each armor leaf is a mutated skeleton, its surface flowing with a silvery-white luster that is somewhere between liquid and solid, like solidified moonlight.

Thran Dean did not speak.

He didn't glance at Si Zan once from beginning to end; the eerie green light in his eyes, deep within the bone armor sockets, remained fixed on Xu Si the entire time.

"For a native to have this kind of strength, you should be proud of yourself!" Thran Dean's voice sounded like a judge delivering a verdict.

Xu Si didn't respond. Unlike Gu Ke and Sora, he could see a strong fighting spirit in the eyes of these three people.

A major war is inevitable.

The laws of destiny flowed silently deep within his starry eyes, and countless threads of destiny extended from his body, spreading towards the three figures.

He wanted to see the fate of these three divine messengers, to find out their weaknesses, their trump cards, and their true purpose for this trip.

However, when those threads of fate touched the domain of laws surrounding the three figures, they were all bounced back.

Perhaps Xu Si's control over the laws of fate was too weak, or perhaps these three divine envoys were quite powerful.

Xu Si's starry eyes narrowed slightly.

"Interesting," the figure engulfed in black flames said.

"A native dares to use the laws to spy on us."

Xu Si's pupils suddenly contracted.

Seran Dean's bony face darkened further, because he hadn't noticed Xu Si's subtle movements.

This ignited an overwhelming fighting spirit in him, who considered himself the strongest.

The battle began immediately afterward.

Thran Dean's bone armor exploded in the void, creating a ring of silvery-white ripples—a spatial distortion caused by the instantaneous burst of pure energy laws.

His figure vanished from his original spot and appeared in front of Xu Si in the next instant. His dragon claws, covered in bone armor, carried a force powerful enough to tear apart a small world, and slammed straight down towards Xu Si's face.

There were no tests, no feints, only the purest and most violent force crushing everything in its path.

Xu Si's starry eyes contracted to their limit in that instant.

He did not choose to confront it head-on. As his figure dissipated, he had already dodged out of Thranduin's attack range. At the same time, his figure had already swept away in a direction completely opposite to Earth.

Xu Si knew from Thranduin's recent actions that the place capable of supporting their battle must be at least in the Middle Ages.

If their fighting force were to go to war, Earth would inevitably suffer.

Therefore, changing battlefields is the most reasonable option.

This way, he won't have to be restricted.

"Little bug, do you think you can escape?"

Xu Si's figure darted through the void at high speed, each flash covering thousands of kilometers, a result of his deliberate slowing down.

His goal was to get far away from Earth, to pull the battlefield far enough away that the aftershocks of the battle wouldn't reach the already ravaged planet, rather than actually disappearing from Thranduil's sight.

But Thran Dean was faster than he had anticipated.

The silvery-white bone armor left a dazzling trail of light in the void, like a shooting star chasing in reverse.

Thran Dean did not use any spatial laws; he purely used energy laws to drive his physical body, pushing his speed to a level that even spatial jumps could not shake off.

"Your speed is only good enough to crawl on the ground." Seran Dean's voice boomed in Xu Si's ears.

At the same time, a dragon claw covered in bone armor emerged from the void behind him, with a ball of silver-white energy compressed to its limit between its five fingers, and slammed down towards his back.

Xu Si struck out with his palm, the scarlet star power in his palm colliding violently with the silver-white energy ball.

A visible shockwave exploded in the void, turning all the floating meteorite fragments into dust, and even tearing countless fine cracks into space itself.

The area where they were located experienced a momentary blankness, or rather, it resembled a small black hole slowly taking shape.

Xu Si was also blasted backward by this attack, tumbling for more than ten miles in the void before finally stabilizing himself.

His right sleeve had turned to ashes, and his [Space Cloak] looked badly damaged.

Fortunately, his current supplies are either stored in the Black Building or in his own little world, otherwise he would be in a lot of trouble.

"Interesting." Thran Dean hovered in the void, his silver-white bone armor gleaming coldly in the starlight.

He tilted his head, and the two eerie green spots in the bone-armored eye sockets flickered slightly, as if he were examining a prey that was slightly stronger than expected.

"To be able to withstand one of my blows head-on without breaking, you native are a tiny bit stronger than I imagined."

Xu Si did not respond.

This place is far enough away from Earth.

His "Star Evolution" circulates at high speed, deducing along with the laws of fate, forming the laws contained in Seran Dean's attack just now.

The Law of Energy.

Moreover, it has been refined to an extremely high degree.

More importantly, Seran Dean's energy laws contain a characteristic that Xu Si has never encountered before.

That silvery-white energy seemed to have a strange devouring power. In that clash just now, Xu Si clearly felt that part of his star power was "torn apart" by that silvery-white energy the moment they made contact.

Otherwise, he might not be the one who suffers the loss.

Is it the law of destruction?

It seems this guy came prepared; no wonder he's called the strongest.

Xu Si shook his numb right arm, but there was no fear in his scarlet star-like eyes. Instead, he felt an excitement that had been suppressed for too long and was finally being released.

This is something that an opponent of Si Zan's caliber couldn't give him.

"That's it?" Xu Si began to provoke.

The eerie green light in Seran Dean's eyes suddenly intensified.

As the first divine messenger under the God of Mysteries, he had slaughtered countless opponents, and no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.

"I hope you can still be this stubborn later."

Seran Dean's silver-white bone armor suddenly lit up with dense patterns, a sign that the laws of energy had been pushed to their limit.

His figure vanished from the spot once more, this time without holding back, unleashing dragon claws, elbow strikes, knee strikes, and tail whips.

Each attack was imbued with energy laws compressed to almost a tangible form, tearing open rifts in the void that would never heal.

Xu Si directly took the hit head-on.

The laws of matter and energy converged in his arms, their strength not much less than that of Thran Dean.

The man and the dragon began their battle in the boundless starry sky.

The Bone Dragon race has always been known for its powerful physique, and Xu Si's divine body is no exception.

At this moment, 'Star Performance' doesn't even have the space or time to make any predictions.

Xu Si's fighting style relies entirely on his most primal instincts.