The enormous wall was cylindrical, and it began spinning faster and faster through the air, originally flying at a speed of only two rotations per second.
But after only a few seconds, its spinning speed had grown increasingly rapid, even forming the shape of a hurricane in midair. Carrying immense pressure, it continued flying toward Ebony Maw.
Perhaps Ebony Maw could have survived being hit once at its original speed, but now, if he were merely grazed by this enormous wall accelerating to twenty rotations per second, he would probably be turned into mincemeat.
The somewhat spacious landing bay plaza had become a one-man performance stage for Ebony Maw.
The others simply stood where they were, appreciating this beautiful and satisfying show from a distance.
There was no denying that, propelled by all his telekinetic power, Ebony Maw's movement speed had gone through the roof, nearly reaching a hundred meters per second.
Yet the enormous rotating wall continued fiercely pursuing him from behind, determined to smash him to death.
Ebony Maw already understood that his plan had failed. Although he did not know why things had suddenly turned out this way, he could not understand how, when he had clearly been crushing his opponents and had even unleashed his ultimate move, everything had ended up like this.
But that did not mean Ebony Maw could not see the facts clearly.
If he did not resolve the problem before him, he would definitely be unable to complete his mission.
And what Ebony Maw needed to do now was buy time.
Once his Vanguard army arrived, under the suppression of tens of thousands of beasts, those few people would be doomed.
The Vanguard army was not the only thing that would arrive. There were also his side's fighter jets, and a single