As expected, it was completely insane. Given its very nature, though, behavior like this wasn't surprising.
It had just pulled off a feint, and now it was following up by throwing everything it had into the attack, without the slightest consideration for the consequences.
It might have seemed contradictory, but Fu Qian actually thought this was perfectly normal.
Maybe that was why nobody wanted to provoke this "Guardian Angel."
It had a will of its own, cared nothing for the consequences, and was fiercely aggressive.
And it hit just as hard.
Those first two blood-red bolts of lightning alone would have been more than most people could handle.
And so far, these terrifying, surreal attacks seemed to be coming without end.
Even triggering them was ridiculously easy. It only had to take the shape of a thundercloud, and lightning would strike? And with First Order power?
It only had to ball itself up, and it could exert a terrifying pull like a star, making it hard for its target to escape?
Even the hill beneath his feet, which had been indestructible moments ago, was starting to move.
Its sharp edges were wearing down.
That was right. He could now clearly see the rugged outline of the mountain rapidly becoming smooth and rounded.
The reason was that all the human bodies that made it up had begun to move at once.
With every pulse, the higher parts sank a little lower, filling in the hollows.
It was easy to imagine that this change would produce yet another star.
But Fu Qian had noticed something else: compared with the star pulling at him, this one was clearly different.
The human bodies weren't merely redistributing their mass. With every pulse, they were also contracting inward, rapidly shrinking in diameter.
This even confirmed once