"Crack, crack, crack—"
With its six monstrous fingers reminiscent of a demon's hand, the massive energy hand descends, and the space beneath it collapses instantly, the ground beneath it sinking silently, shaking as if the heavens were collapsing.
Countless Wizards were utterly horrified and scrambled backwards frantically.
Before their very eyes, they watched the blood-red Ice Frost tornado at the center of the energy hand's point of impact rapidly dissipate, revealing the figure within.
At the first moment, it made a defensive gesture, but its Red Ice twin blades shattered into pieces right away.
The figure, like an ant under the giant's hand, appeared minute, frail, and vulnerable...
Was this the end?
A deep, overwhelming sense of despair welled up within everyone.
Under the power of a Level 5, they, mere Lower-level Wizards, felt like ants, like dust... capable of being obliterated in an instant.
