Teleportation had just ended when Black Shadow instantly appeared in front of Alvarado.
At that moment, time seemed to slow down.
Countless thoughts flashed through Alvarado's mind.
An attack?
Why?
His senses had given no warning.
So it was a spur-of-the-moment decision?
"Bang!"
Time resumed, and Alvarado, his hands raised before him in defense, was blasted backward like a cannonball.
He smashed through building after building before finally slamming heavily into the barrier.
"Enemy attack!"
A Flame Palm ten thousand meters wide descended along with his shout.
The oppressive pressure made every low-ranking player in the area freeze.
Though they were not its primary targets, it still felt as though a massive boulder weighed upon their chests.
Alvarado's expression changed slightly as he faced the attack head-on.
The strength of this attack was far more terrifying than that punch just now.
Thousands, tens of thousands of playing cards sliced toward the Flame Palm with afterimages trailing behind them.
After countless sparks flew, numerous savage cuts appeared across the Flame Palm.
Then, three dice appeared before Alvarado, each showing six.
A faint glow emerged over Alvarado's body, making him seem as though he were made of porcelain.
"Hah!!"
Standing atop shattered space, Alvarado forcibly held up the descending palm with both hands.
Though the burning flames continuously formed cracks across the porcelain-like substance covering his body.
He had indeed withstood the attack.
Suddenly, Alvarado's eyes widened.
A meteor flashed past in an instant.
Damn it, wasn't that palm supposed to be the Ultimate Skill?
"Save me!"
The other Rank 7 players of Alvarado's Cloud Shadow Guild should have wanted to intervene as well, but the problem was that reason was currently on the other side.
The Cloud Shadow Guild had only five Celestials in total, and every one of them was