"You… You… You… You…"
The black sun spurted out surging flames nonstop, but the flames were not as rampant and dominating as a moment ago. They were so disordered and feeble that they did not look like the extension of Wuying Qi's iron will but more like he was vomiting blood in fury.
It was not exactly because Wuying Qi's soul was too "weak". It was mainly because the "Next Sun Plan" had been pushed forward to the most critical moment. He was subduing millions of people and winning their loyalty purely on his own. Even though he had the sun as the magnifier, the blast and the recoil on his own soul were still inestimable.
Besides, nobody could've foreseen that in a battle that would decide the future of the Imperium, the civilization of mankind, and even the Pangu universe on such an occasion that should be solemn if not blood-stirring, Li Yao would resort to such a shameless tactic!
