"Annihilation!"
Qin Chuan's voice fell like a final verdict.
Within the Shadow Domain, deep-blue wind blades intertwined with silver-white lightning, forming a storm of destruction that instantly swept over the suppressed Naga.
"Wind... lightning... What kind of domain is this?!"
The leader's voice was filled with terror and confusion.
It frantically drove the power within its body, trying to break free, but the shadows clinging to it wore away its energy. Wind blades sliced through its scales, while fine arcs of lightning numbed its nerves.
"Impossible! How can a mere human's domain suppress the power our master bestowed on us?!"
Another Demigod Naga let out a shrill hiss and tried to commune with the will lingering in the ruins, only to find that the omnipresent darkness had severed every connection.
They were trapped in a completely sealed cage, cut off from the outside world.
Qin Chuan's gaze did not waver.
To him, the Naga's struggles were meaningless.
He could sense that although the Mutated Naga's power was impure, a faint trace of an Ancient God's aura lay at its core. That trace was what allowed them to barely reach Demigod Peak and begin adapting to this environment.
But such power was nowhere near enough against Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan clenched his fist!
In an instant, the wind and lightning within the Shadow Domain erupted!
The deep-blue wind blades stopped circling and became a storm that swept away everything in its path. Every blade carried the sharpness of a Space Tear!
The silver-white lightning was no longer a web of fine arcs. It gathered into a raging Thunder Dragon that roared toward the trapped Naga!
Slash! Slash!
Wind and lightning intertwined, forming a relentless mill of death.
The Demigod-grade Naga could not even finish screaming. Their prized scales, tough serpentine bodies,