The terrifying giant sword instantly tore the entire ground apart.
Like a living thunder, it clawed ferociously in all directions, splitting the entire seabed wide open.
A horrifying tremor slowly spread out.
In the midst of violent quaking with rocks flying everywhere, the somewhat frustrated Matthew soared high into the air.
Sparkling electric tremors slightly stirred, then slowly faded away, vanishing without a trace.
The lightning-fast Yaya suddenly flew behind Matthew, looking around somewhat frustrated and incredulously muttered:
"Where did that gigantic godly creature go? How did it escape?"
Matthew pointed at the large chunks of shattered bodies, quickly calculating and planning.
He soon judged that it was only half the size of the Deep Cold body.
In other words, this massive godly creature actually managed to "escape" halfway!
Such a peculiar way of escaping truly broadened Matthew's horizons.
