Where the pillar of light passed, everything was scorched black. The figure of True Monarch Jian Sheng, the primary target of the attack, was also engulfed by the white light. The beam punched a massive black hole into the distant mountains, from which billowing black smoke rose.
The distant mountain ranges echoed endlessly with the shrill, miserable cries of various beasts.
Jian Dan's nostrils were filled with the stench of charred debris, making her expression even more stern.
Chapter 128