And the wound on his chest, the mist surged and gathered, healing as if it had never been there, leaving no trace of a scar.
The 'Messenger' relaxed his pained expression and laughed hoarsely: "Ha, you all missed the last opportunity... now it's my turn..."
He raised that heart, and countless Light Arrows shot out from the dark light, some hitting the phantoms of the Energy Angel, causing them to immediately dissipate into nothingness; others hit the Energy Angel bodies, knocking both of them away.
Amidst the intense black light, all the overlapping illusions in the mine suddenly vanished.
Meanwhile, the distant sounds of exclamations from the Musketeer and others mixed with muffled groans indicated that someone seemed to be hurt.
The 'Messenger' saw the two Energy Angels fly out and crash against the rock wall, then directed the heart in his hand toward Fang Hong—just as he was about to cast a spell, he noticed the silent young man in front of him pointing a finger at him.
