Like a roaring thunder crashing into a tranquil city, the serene sacredness was shattered in an instant. Everyone's expressions twisted with fear, and in this fleeting erosion, their flesh and blood began to deform, as if unable to maintain their human form, starting to collapse.
This was Watson's counterattack. Perhaps Ed never expected that after witnessing the difference in strength, Watson would still have the courage to resist. This time, Watson seized the initiative with the attack.
The collision of wills thus initiated, Watson attacked along her path of erosion, striking fiercely at Ed's [Gap].
She exerted all her strength, but after a brief pause, she felt all her power pouring onto an iron wall, all in vain, merely able to slightly shake Ed's [Gap].
Blood seeped from the corner of Ed's eye. This blow did not harm him but did have some minor impact.
Watson was gasping heavily, frightened by her actions just now.
