As Chen Kuang uttered the word "cut," his voice was hardly loud, yet it resounded like a grand bell, the sound of heaven and earth.
In that instant, across the entire battlefield, everyone could hear the word "cut," followed by a sharp ripping sound arriving from the void.
It was as if... the sound of a broken string.
The space before Chen Kuang started to warp suddenly with his sword, like a sheet of paper being crumpled, the entire area displaced from its original position.
First to bear the brunt were the two pale giant hands Wen Yao had summoned.
That moment, ten fingers were partly twisted in this space, yet most remained intact, not engulfed within.
Wen Yao was initially startled, then burst into laughter:
"A mantis trying to stop a cart! Overestimating oneself! In the 'Ancestral God's' Dao Realm, dare to wield 'Time and Space' power! Ignorance!"
