"Is... is it over?"
Meng Chao and the Wolf King waited anxiously, utterly exhausted.
At first glance, it seemed the dust had settled.
Shattered Wings had been blasted onto the ground by the dust explosion, his mottled feathers still burning fiercely.
After all, what had triggered the explosion was not ordinary carbon dust or flour, but powdered ferocious beast bones that contained a hundred times more energy per unit volume than coal.
The ferocious beast bone powder clinging to Shattered Wings burned completely, as though it had released starving ferocious beasts that relentlessly gnawed at his flesh. Very quickly, they chewed the quasi-Liquid Metal substance comprising his body full of holes and pits, as though grotesque, ugly honeycombs had grown all over him.
Stomachless King had taken a heavy punch from Fist. While he reflected most of its force back, his own Absolute Defense had also collapsed.
Apart from his abdomen, which shrank and caved in at a visible rate like a leaking hot-air balloon—
A shocking hole had also appeared between his chest and abdomen, like a tunnel leading straight to hell.
No matter how he wriggled his round body, trying to repair the hole—
Under the lingering force of Fist's blow, the hole was like a black ferocious beast, endlessly gnawing at Stomachless King's internal organs. For a long time, there was no sign of it healing.
As for Fist, the upper half of his face had been violently flipped backward and peeled up, exposing a grayish-white cross-section.
On the lower half of his face, his twitching mouth had opened into another hole, emitting a metallic shriek Meng Chao had never heard before and could not possibly describe in words.
Both Meng Chao and the Wolf King felt that even if Destroyer's Horn and Raging Blade had joined