The twelve-winged main god suddenly turns its head, looking towards Ye Tian's position.
Its face is as exquisite as a sculpture, with sharp lines.
In its eyes, there are only pupils flashing with silver-white light.
When it meets Ye Tian's gaze, a terrifying aura erupts from these pupils.
The space surrounding Ye Tian's body compresses to the extreme instantly!
It's like a balloon that bursts in an instant!
Under the conditions of space compressing sharply until it shatters, any creature within the space should be crushed to smithereens.
Because, most creatures' physical bodies couldn't possibly have greater strength than the space.
"Bang!"
A loud explosion, the space where Ye Tian is located shatters.
But Ye Tian's body still stands firmly in the original position, only the scene becomes pitch black.
In the distance, the twelve-winged main god stares at Ye Tian, slowly raising its right hand.
