In that instant, the air seemed to be compressed to its limit by an invisible giant hand, erupting with a dazzling light that nearly pierced the retina and a deafening roar that seemed capable of tearing eardrums apart.
The release of this energy not only illuminated the dim surroundings but also sent ring after ring of visible Shockwaves rippling through the air like waves on water, rapidly spreading in every direction.
The Destroyer Armor gleamed with a cold, dark luster, flickering in and out of view amid the chaos. Every movement came with the distinctive scrape of metal, a chilling sound that foretold impending disaster.
Every step it took seemed to leave an indelible mark upon the earth. Even the ground trembled, as though unable to bear the crushing weight and power.
Hulk's body had expanded to its limit, muscles bulging like mountains, blue-green blood vessels clearly visible beneath his skin, brimming with explosive power.
Every roar he let out was accompanied by scorching breath pouring from his mouth. That breath contained heat enough to melt steel, igniting the surrounding air and forming brief yet violent rings of Flame Storms.
Every collision between him and the Destroyer Armor was more than a clash of flesh and metal. It was more like two miniature planets violently collided in space, the resulting shockwave enough to flatten a small mountain.
As the battle continued, the surrounding natural environment suffered unprecedented devastation.
The once-lush forest now looked as if it had faced doomsday judgment. Trees were uprooted by Hulk's earth-shaking strength, then sliced into fragments in midair by the Destroyer Armor's sharp edges before finally turning to ash and scattering on the wind.
The rocks that had once stood firm were ground into powder in their fierce clashes, as though time had rewound to