It seemed as if flower petals were raining from the sky. Every petal that fell on the boundary magic array would quickly dissipate, but as it dissipated, it would create layers of tiny ripples.
The ripples were very weak, like raindrops falling into the lake, and would not have any impact on the lake, but when endless petals gathered together, they turned into a rainstorm, and the surface of the lake instantly became bumpy.
Compared to the Lord of Dawn's fancy approach, Yuan Huang is more direct.
The perfect fusion of machinery and flesh and blood is filled with the beauty of cyberpunk and primitive violence. Every swing of the eight mechanical arms, accompanied by the violent contraction of muscles and the precise rotation of gears, shatters the surrounding void. Even the light curtain of the realm magic array is shaken like thin paper under the impact of this mixed force and may be completely torn apart at any time.
“Phantom Jin! If you don’t come out, this Saint Lord will smash your turtle shell! Hahahaha…” Yuan Huang laughed wildly towards the sky, and the power of the Saint Lord was revealed to the world.
However, Huan Jin did not respond, as if he was really determined to be a coward. He seemed to be really frightened by Su Mu's sudden appearance before.
Half a day later, the magic circle of the Fantasy Ashes Realm finally couldn't hold on any longer. Countless spider-web-like light marks spread on it. The marks became more and more numerous, and finally connected together and shattered with a loud bang.
Endless light rain splashed, reflecting countless expressionless faces.
Faced with the shattering of the realm magic circle, everyone in the entire Fantasy Cinders Realm had a blank expression on their faces, without the slightest fear, as if they were puppets without their souls.
"Phantom Jin! Get out here!" Yuan Huang took the lead, his figure like an iron tower standing above the realm.
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