Disc-shaped World

When the light rose, the world fell into darkness once more.

Because no color in the entire graveyard could contend with that Brilliant Light!

"Light shines everywhere, by the grace of divine might!"

Following Hercules's declaration, scorching streams of light gathered upon the bowstring and shot forward. Their speed far surpassed the eye's perception and human reflexes, nearly reaching the speed of light.

The instant they were fired, they had already struck their target.

And then there was no then.

"Kill!!!"

The skeleton shouted feverishly as though possessed by a battle spirit, waving the frying pan in its hand, which had already melted by more than half.

Other than having its skull scorched black again, it was completely unharmed!

After enduring such an immense impact, it did not even show the slightest sign of a concussion. Probably because it had no brain in the first place.

Its fighting spirit soared!

Huai Shi, on the other hand, felt as though his arm was about to break...

At that moment, he gripped the skeleton by the spine, holding it like a massive shield as he crouched behind it, firmly protecting his vital areas.

Death Sense instantly told him where the attack was coming from and where it was headed, helping him withstand the lethal assault of the Sunflame Arrow.

It was just a little hot. A little scorching.

The Spacesuit capable of directly resisting distant stellar radiation had already been burned black, exposing his steel-forged right arm. Even that iron arm had begun to glow red-hot.

Anyone else would probably have already had their "blood boiling," but Huai Shi was not worried in the slightest.

Not to mention the Hand of Confinement, which had now become the Forging Furnace and was highly resistant to High Temperature—the flesh of the Eternal Life Beast