Chapter 368 - Feeling of death 2

As the inferno drew closer in that stretched fragment of slowed time, Lucas felt the horrifying truth settle deep into his bones, because the countless layers of defense qi he had erected were already beginning to tremble and thin, their surfaces rippling violently as though they were made of fragile glass rather than condensed will and power. He could feel it clearly now, not as fear but as certainty, that his barriers were useless against this level of destruction, that they were nothing more than a momentary delay before oblivion came crashing through.