The earth-shattering series of explosions gradually died down.
The dark-green toxic flames and plumes of dust slowly dissipated.
The vast, muddy swamp, once rife with hidden dangers, had now been completely leveled.
The scorched earth was pocked with deep craters and littered with the remains of snakes. The air reeked of acrid smoke and foul viscera.
Under the precise micromanagement of his Divine Sense, each White Bone Skeleton that triggered a Corpse Explosion had landed in the most cunningly strategic position.
The shockwaves and toxic flames from the blasts overlapped and resonated, creating a terrifying destructive force that far surpassed any single explosion.
Upon reaching the Qi Refining Seventh Layer and condensing his Divine Sense, the first hints of a Magic Cultivator's control and destructive potential with large-scale magic were becoming apparent.
