With the crisp sound of a finger snap, the ripping sound of fabric spread out.
On Huai Shi's right hand, the sleeve of the spacesuit suddenly ripped apart—countless tiny structures and pivots operated on the semi-organic metal right arm, unfolding its complex framework.
The Casting Furnace: Hands of Prohibition opened the door to the Furnace Heart Ruins.
Immediately, the sound of a tsunami surged out from it.
A deep rumble, akin to an earthquake and a massive tidal wave, spread along with the gale; soon after, an endless flood of blood spouted from every seam of the mechanical right hand.
At first, it was like a burst water pipe, then a leaking fire hydrant, and soon it rivaled a high-pressure water cannon... eventually forming a terrifying torrent hundreds of times more powerful, shooting skyward like a waterfall, indiscriminately spreading in all directions.
Shadows, puppets, monsters, and even the stunned Mahuraga.
