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As this finger descended from the sky, the space around it began to collapse extensively.
The air waves carrying Wu Geng's aura pressed down, with a thunderous "boom" echoing forth.
Accumulating endless air waves and storms, once the finger fell, Tan Jiulin only felt an invincible force descending from the heavens.
Her body stiffened in place, the circulation within her body becoming exceedingly slow.
She struggled to lift her giant axe to defend, but only heard a loud "bang."
A great force transmitted from the finger, and she was sent flying out from the center of the storm.
She was like a lone skiff in the vast ocean, utterly devoid of any resistance.
"Bang!"
The figure slowly fell to the ground, smashing into a crater several meters deep.
She remained still for a long while before finally struggling to stand up from the ground.
At that moment, she felt as though she had truly experienced the terror between life and death.