"Whiz!"
Soon after, Chen Tang reached the front of the small abandoned star, standing still in the void. He took a deep breath and suddenly flicked his right hand.
With a faint sound of breaking the air, the Other Shore Battle Horn was immediately drawn out within the ten-thousand-meter space, stretching across the starry sky, giving off an inexplicable sense of oppression...
"Buzz!"
"Buzz buzz..."
"Boom!"
"Rumble..."
Almost in the next instant, the Ghost Gourd Army within the Battle Horn launched.
The humming sound echoed as the mental strength output from each extraction cabin gathered together through special material pipelines...
In just three breaths, a shocking explosion rang out. The intangible mental strength burst forth entirely, continuously amplified through the giant horn mouth of the Battle Horn, eventually transforming into a tidal storm of mental power, blasting toward the small abandoned star ahead...
