I only felt as if the heavens and earth were shifting.
It was as if, in an instant, I had turned into a piece of red-hot iron, tossed under a forging press.
Thunder roared with fervent energy.
The earth shook and roared loudly; continuous bolts of lightning resounded without end, the successive strikes of my left and right hands flowing smoothly as water, sealing the fate of the end from the very beginning.
Under the influence of the Dissociation Technique, all strengthened spiritual essence completely collapsed; defense was utterly ineffective.
Withering away, the joy of destruction unfolded from my hands—
It wasn't until after what felt like an overdue warm-up that Professor Ye mercifully crushed the Tian Yuan insignia right in the center of my chest.
Ji Jue, I toppled backward, facing the sky.
Choking fiercely, gasping for air, left without any strength to counterattack.
