The intense pain seared Wang Lan's right eye, giving him the sensation of an eyeball about to burst like an overinflated balloon.
Dynamic vision slowed everything down fifty-fold. Even at this reduced speed, missiles were still extremely fast, but fortunately, their agility was limited during high-speed movement.
Wang Lan lifted his hand, instantly predicting the trajectory of four missiles.
"Sword of Light—"
The Zanpakuto instantly appeared before Wang Lan, transforming into a cross-shaped sword of light. The moment his will commanded, four streaks of light flashed by.
Dynamic vision only captured the trails of the missiles; it did not slow their actual speed. So even when Wang Lan used his Star Martial Skills to intercept, the speed of the skills fired still appeared stationary to his eyes.
