But the nearly resigned Zhong Wei then noticed that Wang Zhifan did not stop his actions at this moment. The nuclear bombs blooming in high skies in all directions seemed to have no impact on him, and he completely disregarded the fact that the disaster was already out of control.
He and King then saw Wang Zhifan raise his hand, slicing his slender light saber toward the sky.
This slash didn't appear flashy. It produced no dazzling brilliance, nor was it aimed at any particular target. It was merely a steady and resolute strike into the air, yet it instilled an unprecedented sense of awe in them.
It felt as though the unadorned attack contained incredibly powerful strength. Even though they couldn't see or perceive it, their intuition strongly told them that an unknown power was surging forth like a torrent along that strike, overwhelming the sky with immense force and tearing open a path to another dimension.
