As a truly powerful Celestial Being, he disdained fighting me as desperately as I did.
He casually extended a hand, and a sphere of energy gradually gathered in his palm. Then, with a casual wave, the force that erupted was already comparable to a nuclear bomb. A violent radiance swept out savagely, bombarding the surrounding ground for a full thirty seconds. Terrifying explosions relentlessly battered the earth, even tearing it apart. Under that violent force, everything around me was being ripped to shreds.
Under the explosive radiance, even the surrounding area was caught in the aftermath. Terrifying light swept across the ground, and the air trembled with it. A savage roar loud enough to rupture one's eardrums rang out.
If I had not activated the Godless Realm and hidden inside it, I would have already died from that strike.
At such close range, it was practically like taking a nuclear bomb with my body. There was no way I could have survived.
That was the true strength of a Celestial Being. Any ordinary Celestial Being possessed unimaginable power. Such might was simply impossible to imagine. If used outside, this single technique would be enough to destroy a city.
The man sat in his chair, lazily watching the scene before him. He said lightly, "Seriously, he died just like that. What a pity."
Just as he thought everything was over, a blood-red radiance shot into the sky, making him slightly furrow his brows. His body teleported away, dodging the fatal strike. Those eyes looked downward as he said indifferently, "Oh, you're still alive? What a pity."
Amid the blood-red radiance shooting into the sky, the surrounding sand and stones were sent flying. I stood unharmed in place, gripping the Eight Tribulation Sword. Then I abruptly raised it and savagely slashed it