Indeed, it's more than enough.
Along with the upper body of the Cyclops materializing out of thin air, the lower part still maintained the state of a black fiery cloud.
Within this black cloud, enormous ten-meter diameter fireballs fell in succession towards the ground. From a distance, it looked as if countless black lines extended from the black cloud.
These lines descended straight down, dividing the battlefield with Arthur and Qin Tian at Yanjing's forefront as the boundary line. The fireballs burned, delineating a boundary, and then came the complete slaughter!
Standing on this side of the boundary line, Qin Tian looked up to the sky, seeing the Cyclops in mid-air open its large mouth. Instantly, the air currents swirled, and even though Qin Tian wasn't within the Cyclops' attack range, he felt his hair wildly flapping, as if someone was pulling his hair from above.
And as for the Demon Tribe within the attack range, they were in an even worse state.
