"Cypross is not dead. It js just temporarily suppressed by that strange powers of yours." The golden-red figure popped out once again and spoke.
"I know." Lin Sheng was calm.
He stepped forward as a spiral spear appeared in his right hand.
He then held the spear and pointed it at Cypross' scarlet compound eyes.
"Wheel of Existence, Wheel of Fate, Wheel of Motion! Wheel of Woe!"
Using the Wheel of Existence to strengthen the spear and himself.
Using the Wheel of Fate to search for Cypross' weakness.
Using the Wheel of Motion for that instantenous burst of speed.
And using the Wheel of Woe on the tip of the spear and enhancing its destructive power.
In an instant, Lin Sheng focused all of the powers of his Dark Wheel together, and brandished his spiral spear in an arcane arc before stabbing the spear with deadly precision into a small space between Cypross' eyes.
STAB!!
The tip of the spear sank deep into the gap.