Its pupils shrank to needlepoints, birthing a moment of absolute must-destroy for this child; the raised sharp claw clenched mightily, and a blazing giant claw suddenly exploded in the void.
The exploding giant claw released a massive halo, thickly painting the high sky. After a moment's suspension, it poured down like a mountain avalanche or a tidal wave.
The ground was torn into fragments, and wherever the flowing light passed, it was all rubble and ruins. Countless collapsed tall buildings were again sliced willy-nilly into tens of thousands of pieces, with edges smooth like mirrors.
The descending speed of the flowing light had long surpassed the reaction speed of a Martial Arts Grandmaster by an unknown margin.
Amidst earth-shaking tremors, Meng Chuan's golden eyes burned fiercely, relying only on dynamic vision and maximum mental foresight to dodge.
