But everyone knew why this had happened. Without that powerful magical interference, it could only have been the result of that man's psychic ability.
"Now we can see the battle inside even more clearly. How nice." Third True Ancestor Gada smiled as she twirled the long green hair by her temple. She was now extremely interested in Chen Fan.
No one answered Third True Ancestor Gada. Instead, they watched the battlefield intently, all curious about Chen Fan's ability and whether it was something capable of disrupting the balance.
Seeing Chen Fan achieve such a result with a single stomp, Zacharias's expression turned somewhat grave. Perhaps this man had truly defeated Vattra, that battle-crazed duke of War King's Domain, through sheer strength.
Those people had all been intimidated by Chen Fan's kick, but once they calmed down, their expressions twisted viciously again as they charged at him. They were all professional killers who had murdered countless people, with an indelible stench of blood hanging about them.
"They're all utterly wicked. Then die."
A bear beastman came to Chen Fan's side and threw a punch at his head. Bear beastmen were among the strongest of the beastman races; they could easily smash apart stone, let alone a human head.
A bloodthirsty expression appeared on the bear man's face, as though he could already see his opponent's head being blown apart. But the moment he touched Chen Fan, everyone saw the bear man's arm bend in an unbelievable direction. It had clearly been broken—and not ordinarily broken, but shattered into fragments.
"Aoo!!" After freezing for a moment, the bear man cried out in agony. But a hand appeared before his forehead, its index finger and thumb poised to flick. Then the bear man saw a faint smile curl at Chen Fan's lips, and