He spared no expense, not even hesitating to ignite his own soul, pushing beyond his limits.
At that moment, behind Tong Shan, the Burning Star Phase reappeared!
Impact—
There was no sound to be heard; even the loud boom was completely extinguished by the outburst of telekinetic force, with only aftershocks sweeping in all directions. The remaining thin streaks of electricity were mere leaks, shredding through two layers of flooring. Where it passed, everything burned and crumbled, while the murky liquid left by molten rocks and debris rained down like a pour.
When the fiery light dissolved, amid the pungent stench, the entire mall was a mess, with countless pieces of rubble flying about.
And there, suspended in midair, Tong Shan's hand now held a withered, skeletal man, blood slowly trickling from his mouth and nose, on the brink of death.
But even more devastating was Tong Shan's right arm.
It looked like charred wood.
