That finger pressed down lightly in midair.
There were no flashy light effects or earth-shaking energy fluctuations.
Yet that seemingly casual finger forcibly pinned the ten-meter-tall Gluttony Sin God Projection in place, leaving it unable to move.
The surrounding space let out cracking sounds under the strain, and large chunks of the void peeled away like shattered glass.
"Who?! Who exactly are you?!"
The giant shadowy maw twisted frantically. It pushed the Devouring Law to its limit, trying to devour that finger and the surrounding space along with it.
It was useless.
The Devouring Law struck the finger like a breeze brushing over a mountain ridge, failing to stir even the slightest ripple.
A slender figure stepped out of the void.
Qin Chuan was dressed in black, both hands in his pockets as he looked down at the wildly struggling shadow on the ground.
"Boss, you're awesome! Kill this bastard!"
Water God scrambled to his feet, waved the staff in his hand, and shouted as he took advantage of Qin Chuan's power.
Qin Chuan shot him a glance.
"You're the one who talks too much." Qin Chuan exposed him without mercy. "When you were running all over the battlefield just now, weren't you pretty fast?"
Water God's old face reddened, and he coughed twice. "That was called tactical kiting. Tactical kiting, understand?"
Dawn rolled his eyes from the side, too lazy to bother with the guy.
Night Cherry Tangle planted his long sword in the ground and panted heavily.
"President." Night Cherry Tangle looked at Qin Chuan, and his tightly wound nerves finally relaxed completely.
Tiga Lingyu and Song Ling helped each other to their feet, while Evergreen hurriedly opened the Holy Scripture and cast the last bit of green life-light over them.
All seven of them were on the