At that moment, as they looked at the Kirin, a creature seemingly out of fantasy and wrapped in black lightning, everyone on the battlefield felt as though the end of the world had arrived.
When the Black Hole Energy gathered at the Critical Point, Galon's low shout even reached the minds of every being within tens of thousands of light-years through the spiritual plane.
"Thunderclap: World Annihilation!"
This was a massive-area attack Galon unleashed after completely mastering Black Hole Energy and materializing it through his body into a form resembling black lightning. Its range could cover tens of thousands of light-years, rivaling the Doomsday Bomb.
It was as if heavenly punishment had descended. Black lightning raged wildly through the empty void.
Anything struck by it, whether warships or planets, was instantly broken down into cosmic dust.
Even Dark Energy Shields offered no resistance whatsoever!
After a full ten minutes, when the wildly rampaging black lightning gradually faded away, fewer than one million of the Third Legion's original nearly three trillion warships had managed to survive.
Even aboard those surviving warships, the soldiers stared blankly, unable to react for a long while.
The scene had been far too terrifying. Having witnessed it firsthand, they had already collapsed mentally, and it would take quite some time for them to recover.
However, Galon had no intention of continuing to attack those lucky survivors. Instead, he raised his head and stared fixedly in a certain direction.
"Farn, don't think I'll let you manipulate me like you did before!"
Voice
Once again, through some unknown means, his voice rang directly in the minds of every living being across tens of thousands of light-years.
Galon's words were filled with boundless fury. He could not wait to tear Farn to pieces.
"Oh? Little Galon, you really have