Galaeron gulped. His weary eyes looked below before he sighed. The nearby forest also took a giant shockwave, rendering the trees into butchered logs all the while, a massive crater was created right in the middle.
A single stomp was all it take for the ashen-haired cultivator to waste the luscious land.
"He just came out from the cracked space and put the cherry on top of the cake," Agist gulped.
"What terrifying being... He entered through the spatial storm and exited through one unperturbed," Connak shook his head. "I doubt our arrow could even pierce that guy's skin, even if we pulled it with all of our might."
Galaeron shook his head, "No need to compare your arrows against him, not even mine could do it. You think I would kowtow, had my forehead against the ground because I was bored?"
