In the desolate battlefield separated by the barrier.
The God of Decapitation glanced at the fierce battle involving more than ten people next door, then turned his gaze to the solitary figure of Mu You across from him. He chuckled with interest, "Interesting. Are you planning to face me alone?"
Mu You didn't respond. He slowly raised the Pen of Order, cautiously observing the God of Decapitation's movements while keeping an eye on the two other battlefields.
Not only did he need to hold off the God of Decapitation, but he was also the commander of the entire battle, responsible for managing the larger conflict. He was incredibly busy.
The God of Decapitation glanced at the brush in Mu You's hand and recognized it. "The Pen of Order. So, it seems you truly are the proxy of the God of Order… However, the techniques it stores can only be used once within a short period, correct?"
