Chapter 1245

At that moment, Wyatt struck decisively, unleashing six golden crescents that erupted into dazzling radiance. The crescents shot out from six different directions, sealing off Falcon King's escape routes entirely. The crescents glimmered brilliantly, trapping Falcon King in a web of death. Their unleashed energy was so terrifying that dozens of nearby demons were obliterated on the spot, reduced to nothing but blood and fragments. The sheer destructive force sent shockwaves of terror through the remaining demons, who fled in all directions, desperate to avoid a similar fate. Yet, just as the crescents were about to converge, Falcon King moved. His figure blurred and disappeared, reappearing outside the golden web in an instant. His speed was blinding, making it seem as if he'd teleported. Wyatt's eyes widened in shock. His surprise attack was lightning-fast—nearly unavoidable for most—but Falcon King had escaped as though it were child's play. The sheer quickness Falcon King displ