Seeing the black flames so close yet feeling no heat, Lucian's pupils constricted, and he decisively threw away his black cloak once again.
His black cloak had only just been repaired from the last time it was damaged by Alex's scythe, costing him a great deal of resources.
The black cloak instantly floated up, positioning itself in front of him. Without hesitation, Lucian turned into an afterimage and retreated.
Rip—
The black cloak was sliced directly down the middle by Alex's scythe, nearly splitting it in two. The black cloak seemed to lose its spirit, falling straight to the ground.
Because Alex couldn't fly, her body also began to fall. She teleported in an instant to adjust her position and landed steadily on the snowy ground.
The black cloak, burning with black flames, was retrieved by Lucian from a distance. Miraculously, the black flames extinguished as soon as Lucian took it back.