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  Under the golden ''defense'' conjured by Kyle's left hand, Corvus Give's first strike failed. Just as he was about to make a second strike, Kyle clearly wasn't going to give him the chance. With a simple wave of his free right hand, a golden magic whip came out and wrapped around Corvus Give's wrist.

  "Go!"

  With a shout, Kyle used the unparalleled divine power of his godly bloodline, exerting nearly a hundred times the strength of a human. He drew the golden magic whip violently, hurling Corvus Give toward the office building behind him.

  Due to the earlier destruction caused by Tony and Proxima Midnight, the bottom floor of the building had already been thoroughly penetrated.

  Now, as Corvus Give crashed into it like a human cannonball, the entire structure began to colpse with a rumbling sound that shook the entire London Mirror Dimension like an earthquake.

  Corvus Give was buried under the colpsing bricks and concrete, disappearing in a cloud of dust.

  'Swoosh!'

  Corvus Give's gray and bck give spun several times in the air before nding between Kyle and the rubble, its bde still slightly shaking as it dug diagonally into the ground.

  In the sunlight of the Mirror Dimension, the bde of the give reflected a dark metallic luster.

  "Did this guy lose his weapon?"

  Kyle raised an eyebrow, feeling a bit surprised. He had just met an opponent who had stirred his fighting spirit, and yet after a few exchanges, the opponent had lost his weapon.

  Without thinking too much, driven by his curiosity and his love for collecting different weapons, Kyle stepped forward and reached for the hilt of the give. It was cold to the touch, but the mysterious power hidden within the bde suddenly erupted and tried to enter his body through the hilt and arm.

  "What is this..."

  Kyle's expression changed slightly. Even with his godlike physique, his arm was almost frozen and his bodily functions showed signs of paralysis.

  He quickly activated the Fire God's power, igniting a fme in his golden eyes. The golden fmes burned from the inside out, consuming the cold energy that had invaded his body and spreading from his hand to the dark give instead.

  'Buzz!'

  The give seemed to be not just a weapon, but a living creature. Sensing danger, it automatically broke free of Kyle's grasp to avoid being burned by the fmes.

  The give rose from the ground, spinning rapidly in the air to form a gray wind bde that tore through the air. It was pulled back into the rubble of the building.

  The spinning give sliced through obstacles effortlessly, as if steel and concrete were as fragile as paper until it nded in the hand of Corvus Give, who was buried beneath it, with only one hand visible outside.

  'Boom!'

  Dust and debris exploded outward as Corvus Give, now holding the Give again, rose to his feet. His pupils flickered with bck light as he looked at Kyle, his entire body surrounded by an ominous aura of the undead.

  "There is no mistake."

  Kyle looked at the give in Corvus Give's hand, feeling deeply astonished. "This give... it actually has a soul."

  Since linking the ring with the source of magical power, Kyle had gained a more intuitive understanding of spells and souls, almost instantly determining that what attacked him earlier was not energy inherent to the give, but an evil spirit hidden and attached within its bde.

  A weapon with a soul could no longer be considered a mere weapon, but rather an alternate form of life.

  Among the top weapons Kyle knew of, Thor's Hammer, the Eternal Fme, the Kree Divine Weapon, and even the Infinity Gems all contained special energies and immense power but did not possess an independent thinking consciousness.

  "This is my Corvus Give. Beneath its bde are all the souls of the dead!"

  Corvus Give sneered coldly, brandishing the Give as he charged forward again, aiming another clean, decisive strike at Kyle.

  The dark bde formed a bck crescent of light as it struck.

  Kyle was completely enveloped in golden fmes. When faced with opponents wielding cold weapons, simply activating his Fire God form made him invulnerable even when standing still, allowing attacks to nd without harm.

  The fmes surrounding Kyle's body had an internal heat of up to 5,000 degrees Celsius, a temperature at which many weapon materials would melt into molten iron.

  However, as Corvus Give's weapon approached, it was not only unaffected by the golden fmes and high temperature, but it also sshed directly at Kyle's neck.

  Feeling a chill on his neck and deep in his heart, Kyle's pupils constricted sharply. He cpped his hands together and two streams of golden fme intertwined, suddenly bursting toward Corvus Give's body.

  The intense wave of heat surged forward.

  In the end, Corvus Give did not complete the ssh. Withdrawing his attack, he touched the ground lightly with his toes, and his tall, stocky body spun nimbly through the air, passing over Kyle's head and narrowly avoiding the explosive burst of fme.

  While airborne, Corvus Give threw his give down decisively, accelerating his spin as he continued to ssh at the back of Kyle's head.

  Without turning, Kyle, as if he had eyes on his back, suddenly pushed his csped hands apart.

  With his movement, even the dust in the air seemed to bounce outward.

  The spinning give, though not knocked away, slowed its sshing and spinning speed as it approached within half a meter of Kyle, coming to a complete stop just one centimeter from him.

  At that moment, an outward repulsive force had formed a dense wall of air around Kyle.

  "Come back."

  Corvus Give, who had nded behind, gestured, and the give, like Thor's hammer, flew back towards him, nding in his hand.

  "It's more than just a simple ssh…"

  Kyle turned, his eyes narrowing in thought. He had been on the defensive, trying to probe Corvus Give's strength and the secrets of his weapon. The results left him increasingly curious and surprised.

  Corvus Give's previous attack had not only affected his body, but even his soul had felt a slight tremor.

  A give that could kill souls?

  "Interesting, let's do it again!"

  Kyle's lips curled into a smile as he raised his left hand, adorned with the sling ring while forming an inexplicable hand seal with his right.

  Corvus Give, who had narrowly missed Kyle several times, was about to make another charge. But the ground beneath him suddenly receded, keeping him in pce and unable to get any closer to Kyle.

  "It's been a while since I used that trick."

  Kyle squinted as he waved his hand downward, and the surrounding area of several hundred yards - buildings and ground alike - began to flip, invert, and rearrange itself in a geometric pattern. The ground became the sky, buildings became the ground, and the cityscape twisted in bizarre transformations.

  This was the Mirror Dimension, where everything was at Kyle's command - he was the only wizard in the current world who could manipute it as he wished.

  "What's happening here?"

  Corvus Give's eyes widened in shock and confusion. The Kyle standing on the ground before him was now on a floating ptform a hundred meters high. Nearby skyscrapers crowded together like a dense forest, and the sky was reduced to narrow slits.

  Standing on the high ptform, Kyle looked down at Corvus Give and, without hesitation, csped his hands together once more.

  Realizing the danger, Corvus Give looked around and saw four skyscrapers moving like mechanized walls, closing in to crush him.

  "It's not going to be that simple!"

  Corvus Give snorted coldly, leaping into pce, constantly switching steps as he kicked off the sides of the buildings and charged at Kyle on the floating ptform.

  "You stole my line." Kyle shrugged and pressed his right hand down.

  A shadow loomed over Corvus Give, who looked up and gasped in shock— a skyscraper was flipping over, falling down to block all his escape routes.

  '(End of the chapter)'