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The instant the ocean of light appeared, a barrage of notifications rang in his ears.
Fu Qian's mind was struck as if by a heavy hammer. Countless chaotic thoughts surged through it, and he felt as though the folds of his brain were about to be ironed flat.
Even though he'd been prepared, Fu Qian only managed to turn around after the notifications had sounded nearly ten times. He also casually smacked the dazed Yuan Shan's head to one side.
The Night Watchers' chief in Shangjing was surrounded by black, invisible barriers that kept appearing one after another.
Yet in the face of the surging light and flames, they couldn't hold out for even a millisecond. They melted away in an instant.
The skin exposed to the light rapidly dissolved into multicolored rainbow light.
This was definitely no mere psychic attack!
For that instant, it was as if the sun had descended upon the earth.
As his senses slowly returned, Fu Qian felt himself over. He was covered in burn marks, as if his body had melted.
Even his body's vitality had been suppressed, and his recovery was far slower than usual.
When his vision cleared, Fu Qian glanced to the side and saw Yuan Shan staggering to her feet. Her body was riddled with glassy craters, some deep enough to expose bone.
If even a bystander watching the show had ended up like this, then what about Old Man Logan...
The ocean of light behind them had already receded, eventually falling silent.
Fu Qian turned around and saw Ariel, whose face was unrecognizable, and a mass of twisted flesh beside him.
It turned out that Logan's mask couldn't block the mental shock of what had just happened—something