One of the Phantom Patrols yelled, "Hey! Living people like you can't come into the Netherrealm. Take one more step and you're dead!" There were over ten Phantom Patrols, and they realized Landon wasn't backing down. They dropped the spirits they had been holding and raised their demonic flames, surrounding Landon from all directions. But Landon acted like they weren't even there. His handsome, cold face didn't show any emotion, just what might have been a cold smirk. "Go ahead and try to kill me." With that, he just kept walking forward. It felt like each of his steps could teleport him right up to anyone. He moved with this strange, scholarly vibe, but he definitely wasn't some bookworm. Holding that folded umbrella, his long sleeves made Ethereal Echoes as they flowed. Everywhere he stepped, the ground started cracking under his feet. The city walls, with all their signs, were starting to shake and fall apart. This was the Netherrealm, but they felt this crazy burning sens
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