Ran Deng instantly crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, passing through the ancient battlefield, the great marsh, and a misty rain-filled area, arriving at an open field filled with the fragrances of flowers and the calls of birds.
But just as he landed, the sunlight was obscured.
Ran Deng instinctively looked up and saw a massive handprint covering the sky.
The winds and clouds trembled because of it, the earth shattered, and all things were annihilated!
Under the handprint, all of Ran Deng's belongings shivered, then knelt to the ground and died.
Ran Deng sighed.
"Alas, pitiful and lamentable, the fault is mine."
He chanted a spell, closed his eyes, and made a hand sign with his right hand.
Compared to the giant hand in the sky, Ran Deng was as insignificant as an ant.
In the next moment, the massive hand fell, landing on the ground, on Ran Deng's head.
