Desolate's punch caused the space to shake, and the faint sound of wind and thunder could be heard.
The rules of the four sides rushed in from all directions and squeezed toward the center. CI was trapped inside and couldn't get out. He used all kinds of movement techniques, but he couldn't get rid of the power of that punch.
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared silently in the center of the fist force, enveloping CI's body. In a flash, he disappeared and reappeared a thousand feet away in the next moment.
"Bang!"
Desolate's punch missed and created a huge hole in the sky. Strong winds surged inside, and a powerful suction force appeared, tearing the surroundings apart.
"Mr.ai, what do you mean?"
Desolate grimaced, turning around to look at AI.
the high priest is my teacher and friend, " AI said. I don't want him to die because of your imperial power struggle. It'll be too great a loss for my race.
