Sindura's left hand opened widely.
The crimson hand suddenly reached out, fingers wide-splayed like scarlet claws, instantly touching toward the young maiden's chest.
The maiden was still deep in her arduous meditation.
Her red lips moved slightly, murmuring incessantly as she recited praises.
The next moment, the shadow of Sindura's palm had already enveloped the maiden's head; amidst flashing red light, an inexplicable Divine Light suddenly flared up, immediately enveloping the girl and simultaneously piercing towards Sindura.
Whoosh!
The beam of light flickered like an arrow, almost like a javelin, instantly piercing towards Sindura.
Sindura immediately felt an immensely powerful force.
He felt as if struck by a heavy hammer, his left hand suddenly twisted, and with a crack, it was forced into a twisted angle.
Boom!
Sindura's figure instantly shot out, soaring through the sky like a cannonball.