With the pressure of the giant hand, the dust on the ground began to rise.
A large area of the ground collapsed, forming a huge pit!
Ethan Smith's body continued to sink downward.
Endless pressure made his body emit cracking noises!
Ethan Smith looked up at the celestial giant hand, his eyes revealing a hint of desire.
It was a desire for power! A craving for victory!
"Half-step Martial Marquis..." Ethan Smith muttered, his fighting spirit soaring, golden light erupted again, both hands raised to meet the hand!
"Boom..."
Yet, Ethan Smith's strength merely delayed the giant hand's crushing pressure by a half second, and then it continued to descend!
"Ahh!!!"
Ethan Smith roared as the massive force caused blood to flow from his seven orifices and even seep through his pores!
The power was too strong, and the gap between a half-step Martial Marquis and a Grandmaster was like a wide ditch!
"Bang!"
Finally, the giant palm fiercely slapped down.
