689 Perusal Request

Bzzt—!

The last of the evil spirit was obliterated into nothingness by the lightning's power of annihilation, the bane of all spirits and ghosts alike, beings of Yin and enemies of Yang. 

With the last hindrance out of his way, Leon focused his attention on facing Baskara, who had seemingly lost his mind. 

The person had entered a frenzied state of conscious-unconsciousness, awake yet not awake, an auto offensive-defensive state of mind that allows the body to attack everything it deems threatening without conscious thought. 

"Seems like I will have to knock him out," Leon decided. 

Even if it is just a spiritual world, conjured by the mind, his spiritual avatar's illusory physical strength of 1-million jin was still present, a strength superior to Baskara, who was only at the Mid-rank Battle Master Realm. 

"This should be easy." 

Swish—!