A star, shining brightly, appeared in just half a breath.
It seemed to tear through space, whistling past her ears.
As the beam of light streaked across the sky, the entire world fell into a deafening silence.
Instantly, a tidal wave of energy erupted from the space, spreading outwards from the crowd.
The earth itself was shattered and splintered by this incredibly terrifying impact.
Even the pitch-black sky, which was covered by brownish-yellow clouds, was torn open by a thin crack.
The pale blue moonlight streamed through the cracks, illuminating the shattered earth.
Koko turned his head in a daze, only to be surprised to find that space had been torn apart by a void rift.
The fissure stretched extremely far, reaching all the way to the rock giant's chest.
Finally, her gaze fell upon the giant at the end.
The terrifying star pierced through the rock giant's body and embedded itself firmly in it.
The light of that silver star gradually dissipated, and the frictional flames it carried also gradually subsided.
Everyone fell silent, their eyes fixed on the giant who had been pierced through.
boom!
The next second, the colossal giant shattered with a deafening roar, crashing onto the earth like a landslide.
Only one spear, its silver sheen faded, remained firmly planted on the earth's surface.
The spearhead was completely broken, and the iron had completely broken off and remained near the rock.
But with sheer force, it pierced deep into the ground, sinking halfway into the gun barrel.
As the crack in space gradually closed, everyone's gaze followed this straight line.
Their gaze swept across the square and over the many steps.
The residents saw an elderly man dressed in the most luxurious clothes sitting peacefully on a chair made of gold.
He wore a crown, one hand supporting his face, while the other hand casually held the posture of throwing a spear.
Beside the old man, a servant respectfully held a bundle of ordinary iron spears, waiting calmly.
At that moment, everyone was stunned, like puppets frozen in time.
Under the heavy gazes, Aubrey exuded an extremely heavy aura.
His voice was steady, yet carried an indescribable air of supreme authority.
A single word, spoken softly, is like the roar of a lion, piercing the heavens.
"How fragile."
"but……"
His gaze was fixed on the eldest prince, who lay on the ground, barely alive.
For the first time ever, she smiled at him.
"My son."
"You did a good job this time."
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