Tristan's newfound surge of strength empowered him to shatter the constricting shadows that threatened to bind him. His eyes blazed with a potent mix of determination and fury as he locked his gaze upon Wang Jian.
With an abrupt motion, he thrust his hands forward, unleashing a colossal beam of unparalleled magnitude.
Crackling with the combined essence of lightning and water, infused with the pinnacle of their respective laws and suffused with seething demonic qi, the beam swelled to a formidable diameter.
Awe-inspiring in its intensity, the beam surged forth, a maelstrom of destruction ready to obliterate anything that dared cross its path. Its sheer power could lay waste to the mightiest of fortresses or reduce the sturdiest of defenses to mere ashes.
Yet, Wang Jian, poised in the face of this cataclysmic onslaught, remained unnervingly composed.
