This strike was deceptively simple, yet it contained the will to annihilate all creation.
A deep-violet blade aura, so condensed it seemed to compress space itself, was as deep and profound as an abyss.
It tore through the sky, crossed the distance in an instant, and viciously struck the very center of the giant peak.
There was no earth-shattering CRASH, no thunderous roar of a landslide.
The moment the blade aura made contact with the mountain, a destructive energy beyond all mortal comprehension erupted.
The black mountain, harder than stellar refined iron and capable of withstanding the full-force attack of an ordinary Venerable, was like it had been thrown into the core of a star.
Starting from the point of contact, the mountain's material structure was utterly dismantled, disintegrated, and vaporized by the terrifying energy within a billionth of a second.
It wasn't pulverized; it was completely reduced to the finest particles, then annihilated even further.
