There were no flashy visual effects.
Only a streak of white light shot from her fingertips.
It didn't seem to move very fast, yet it gave everyone the illusion that it was impossible to dodge.
Tang Hao was currently in a state of extreme arrogance.
Seeing this ordinary-looking attack, he snorted.
"Such a pitiful trick!"
"Break!"
He swung his massive Clear Sky Hammer, wrapped in the terrifying Soul Power of a Level 98, and smashed it toward the streak of white light.
In his view, that one blow could shatter not just a streak of white light, but even space itself.
However.
The next moment.
What happened made everyone's eyes widen.
The instant the Clear Sky Hammer touched the streak of white light.
There was no explosion.
No boom.
Only two soft cracks.
The Clear Sky Hammer, which had been wrapped in a world-destroying force, turned into a huge lump of ice in an instant!
The black flames of Soul Power burning across it were frozen directly inside the ice, their flames preserved, yet no longer giving off the slightest heat.
"What?!"
Tang Hao's pupils contracted sharply.
Instinctively, he tried to pull back his hammer.
But it was already too late.
The white chill raced along the hammer's handle and spread to his arm at an unbelievable speed.
Where it passed, his protective Soul Power was pierced as easily as thin paper.
In an instant.
Tang Hao's thick right arm, along with half his shoulder, turned into ice.
It wasn't just his flesh and blood.
Even the Soul Power surging through his meridians was completely frozen.
"Argh—!!!"
Only then did the bone-deep agony reach Tang Hao's brain.
He let out a scream and brought his left hand down hard on his right shoulder, trying to cut off his arm and