Seething flames tore through the pitch-black rain, and the villa collapsed in an instant amidst a cacophony of explosions, countless fragments propelled by the shockwave splattering in all directions like bullets, perforating the trees with countless holes.
And in that very moment.
Time froze.
Falling rain, erupting flames, collapsing houses, howling hurricanes, flying debris, trees splintering into fragments, and even Zhou Yuan's disheveled strands of hair blown by the wind...
All came to a standstill.
At that moment, Zhou Yuan discovered that his body was immobile, as if hit by a Freeze Spell. His body felt encased in an invisible cement, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control his movements. Even his Aoneng Power and skills were unusable.
Reflected in his pupils were scarlet flames, and amidst the frozen inferno, a figure with horns on its head and wings spread arrogantly behind it began to manifest slowly.
