If it had been earlier, the power might have been a bit lacking, but just a few hours ago, he had just broken through the Pseudo Radiant Moon. Now he was only one step away from the Radiant Moon Tier—all he needed was to gather the True Words at the Mother River.
His strength had undergone another qualitative change.
He just needed a guy to practice on!
"What is this thing!?"
The locust looked up in disbelief. At that moment, he felt all the airflow surrounding him lock onto him, making everything around him an enemy.
The sound of the wind was like the scream of herons, and every blade of grass seemed like a soldier!
He felt as though he wasn't facing Gary Smith but the Master of the heavens and hurricanes.
"I don't believe you're really that strong!"
The locust roared in anger, refusing to believe Gary Smith could be so powerful. His first instinct was that Gary Smith had created an illusion, and the recent attack might have missed its mark.
