Wayne didn't make a move, silently assessing the combat power. The true visage of the five goddesses was considered luxurious; even if they couldn't kill Yelena, they could exhaust her mind. He just needed to hold the endgame.
Besides, three Doomsday Knights hadn't shown up yet, he had to guard against them to avoid being caught off guard.
Two Death Scythes clashed, from afar one could see a billowing gray fog dyeing half the sky, towering smoke columns blasted the solidified air open, a murderous aura surged like a tidal wave towards the distance.
Boom————
The vast green plains collapsed in an instant, devastation everywhere, vitality erased, the ground was lifted more than ten meters at least.
With the plains as the center, the surrounding primitive forests, distant towering mountains, and river channels shivered from the intense impact.
The world mourned in unison, with a potential for landslides and ground splitting.
