In the sky, the thunderous reproach was deafening, as if it intended to forcefully tear apart the very stars themselves—a truly stunning display.
The next moment.
A giant hand appeared abruptly from the heavens, eclipsing the sun and wrapped in fierce flames.
It seemed to come down with a casual swat, yet it possessed unimaginable power, mercilessly aiming for Tu Wa Zi's position...
In an instant.
Infinite pressure enveloped the area, bringing with it the dusty aura of Buried gas.
Within the palm, countless huge whirlwinds roared, crushing all in their path to dust.
Even before it drew near, the mighty force caused majestic peaks to crumble and rivers to sever, all while radiating the naked fluctuations of the King's Domain.
Had it truly descended, even with all his strength, Tu Wa Zi might have struggled to withstand it.
"How dare you, I am the direct disciple of the Adult!"
Tu Wa Zi's face was solemn, with not a trace of panic to be seen, still as composed as ever.
