Crystal Demon

"Behold, God's Ten Thousand Blast!"

With a roar, Feng Cheng fired a gigantic sphere glowing with golden light into the Eight-Armed Tribe city below.

The next instant, it was as though a massive sun had been planted within the city, dazzling golden light flashing in every direction.

"Bzzzz~"

The enormous shockwave swept over Feng Cheng and violently blasted him away.

Boom—

A world-shaking blast rang out. Feng Cheng's ears instantly went deaf, his head filled with incessant buzzing.

To prevent the Eight-Armed Tribe from destroying the Ten Thousand Blast structure while he was casting it, he had deliberately thrown it from close range. It was a move that wounded the enemy for a thousand while harming himself for five hundred.

But it was no great problem for him. The injuries on his body were completely healed within a single breath, without even leaving behind any so-called hidden wounds.

All he had lost was a bit of Blood Qi.

Yet compared to the Eight-Armed God's immense reserves of Blood Qi, that sliver was nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Most importantly, using Ten Thousand Blast meant one blast wiped out a whole swath of enemies. Easy and effortless—it deserved to be owned by everyone!

Once everything had settled, Feng Cheng swept the area with Divine Intent. He found a few fish that had slipped through the net, but did not bother with them. Instead, he said regretfully, "Looks like the Space Distorter isn't here. I can only search the next location!"

Yet judging by his excited expression, he did not seem regretful in the slightest. If anything, he was enjoying himself immensely.

Just then, his pupils contracted. He stomped hard and flashed toward the distant horizon.

The next moment, a massive beam of light shot in from the sky's