"No—!!"
Right before his eyes, Liu Yuan watched that horrifying, bronze-tinted giant hand—stained with his own blood and carrying the crushing might of falling stars—grow at terrifying speed within his field of vision!
The icy breath of death acted like physical chains, binding his entire body and making even his soul tremble in dread! He caught the raw stench of his own fracturing bones, heard the frantic, drum-like pounding of his heart—a desperate cry of despair!
Chapter 259