The Sin Mirror had barely appeared.
A dangerous feeling immediately surged through Shela, as if her life had already been grasped in the other party's hand and could be snuffed out at any moment.
"An Supernatural Item—and one with a demigod's aura!"
For the first time since the battle began.
Her expression changed.
"Old thing, your senses are pretty sharp. A Ninth Tier Peak really is something." Jiang Qiao's gaze was deep, and Shela's reflection had already appeared on the mirror in his palm.
The next moment, his finger swept across the smooth mirror without hesitation.
A terrifying curse was triggered!
A tremendous sense of horror instantly enveloped Shela's body. She had the illusion that she had become an undried oil painting, liable to be erased at any moment.
"Damn it!"
Her face darkened.
The Supernatural Space above her began to shake violently, contract, and condense.
The boundless, desolate world actually began shrinking like a Satellite map on a phone, rapidly turning into a gray-white, planet-like shape.
The terrifying power increased geometrically.
The earth across dozens of kilometers around Lian City seemed to have suffered a magnitude-nine earthquake.
The heavens collapsed and the earth split apart.
Lava erupted.
The earth was like a sheet of paper that had been crumpled.
Huge, crisscrossing folds and ravines tore the entire city into pieces, and the remnants of human civilization turned into ruins in an instant.
The residents who had originally gained new life through the "Fate Weaver."
Most of them died in an instant.
"Looks like she really was holding back just now. This is the true face of the Supernatural Space." Jiang Qiao looked at the earth caving in like dough and suddenly laughed.
It was merely a dying struggle.
The old thing probably hadn't expected him to suddenly use his