Just as the dark night blanketed the space above Fang Shuwen's head, Ye Weiyang's figure suddenly appeared out of thin air. He dove headfirst, concentrating all his Finger Power into a single point. This was not the Silent Night Long Quiet Finger. This technique was called God Shattering! It was the most ruthless strike of the Little Night Valley's Eternal Night God-Slaughtering Finger. Unleashed through Eternal Night, its power was enhanced by another thirty percent. If it had been executed during an actual night, its might would be even greater!
Endless shadows and ancient, everlasting nights condensed into a single drop of thick ink, converging at the tip of Ye Weiyang's finger. This drop of thick ink could neither be pierced nor wiped away. It was the most ruthless, overbearing glint of sharpness above the East Sea, and it landed squarely on the translucent ancient Golden Bell.
Another muffled HUM echoed.
