"Holy motherfu*ker of bi*ch cow..." Evan uttered a completely messed-up curse as he looked at the sky covered in golden flames.
Even though he was a few thousand kilometres away from the scene, he could feel a sense of danger from the golden flame, as if something bad would happen if he were to be caught inside that flame.
Not only that, he could even feel some kind of restrictive energy from the golden flame, and he could tell that this restrictive energy was affecting the space, making it hard for people to escape using space element-related skills or artefacts.
"Who the hell is this bastard using such a powerful skill?" Evan muttered in a low voice and took out Carnage to use its focus skill.
