Swoosh!
Shadow spread on the ground, covering half of a grassy plain, following which spike jutted out and coiled like a cluster of serpents, stabbing into a seated individual.
Each shadow spike possessed enough power to puncture through a mountain instantly, with the inner walls of the punctured tunnel being smooth like butter. It was a show of the sheer, undeniable piercing power.
But strangely, the seated man didn't even bat an eye as he simply blinked once, watching the shadow spikes stab into him and stop, unable to pierce even a millimetre through his skin.
"H-How is this possible?" The Saint of the God of Rain stared in absolute horror. Every single shadow spike possessed enough power to wound even a Deity. And here, there were hundreds stabbing into the target.
What was even more unbelievable was how they failed to even scratch the opponent, "H-How can someone this absurd exist?"
