It felt like the heavens had shifted and the earth trembled.
In a fleeting moment, he felt as though he had transformed into a piece of red-hot metal, tossed beneath a great hammer.
Thunder rumbled fiercely.
The ground shook violently, and the sound of lightning crackled unendingly.
The relentless strikes from his left and right hands flowed like water, sealing the fate of things the moment it all began.
Under the influence of the Dissociation Technique, all enhancements of spiritual essence collapsed entirely; defenses were utterly ineffective.
With a crushing force, a refreshing destruction manifested beneath his hands —
Only after the long-awaited warm-up was finally complete did Professor Ye show compassion, shattering the celestial emblem right in the center of his chest.
Ji Jue fell backward, staring at the sky, gasping violently, with no strength left for any counterattack.
His entire body was covered in contusions and swellings, as if he had been trapped inside a box for two long hours after forgetting to choose big D at voting time.
He no longer had the strength to move.
The spasms and convulsions of his internal organs finally reached his brain, bringing with them an unbearable pain and torment.
In his blurred vision, he seemed to see Professor Ye looking down at him.