"Gary Smith!!!"
Timb Slow was horrified, as if sinking into the Deep Ocean, feeling the surrounding space constantly pressing in, he could smell the aura of death.
Gary Smith's shadow stretched out a hand, and above the Heavenly Dome of the Dream Domain, a gigantic finger surrounded by black thunder descended radiantly.
The oppressive force surged!
Heavenly Secret Technique — Celestial's One Finger!
Before it even approached, Timb Slow's spine bent, and he vomited blood uncontrollably.
"Insolence!"
The Ecological Lord of the Slow Royal Clan roared furiously, unleashing the Power of Slowness in an attempt to suppress this force. However, at the moment of contact, it was swept away by a gust of wind.
The surrounding space, blood and flesh, spirit energy—all became sluggish and lethargic.
"How... could... this... be..."
