A dense, inextricable bloodthirst surged from Ning Zhuo's body like viscous blood plasma.
The scarlet light, filled with the intense intent of warfare and slaughter, pierced through the layers of black clouds, crashing into the invisible hub marked out by the snowy glow.
Simple, brutal!
Ruthless, breaking finesse with brute force!
Time seemed to halt for a fraction of a second at this moment.
Then—world turned upside down!
Rumble...
The entire space of black clouds erupted like a deep abyss struck by billions of thunders, unleashing an unprecedented terrifying roar.
Deafening!
It was not a single sound, but the symphony of destruction as countless prohibitions collapsed, spatial structures twisted, infinite talismans tore apart, and torrents of energy clashed out of control!
Ning Zhuo's vision suddenly became kaleidoscopic.
Centered on the invisible hub, the snowy glow shot forth, the bloodthirst boiled, and the ripples of black and white space expanded circle by circle.
