"The Celestial Favored Clan's strong have long wanted to see what you're capable of. Let me see what tricks you have!"
On the near side of the moon, Wang Qi spoke.
After only a few hours of development, the surface of this planet had completely changed. Mountain ranges made of Beast Mechanisms stretched across the lunar surface, forming an enormous formation. There were also countless deep pits. Within those pits stood gigantic magical artifacts constructed from Beast Mechanisms, like enormous solid weapons.
Wang Qi stood at the center of the moon's near side, looking up at the pale yellow planet hanging directly overhead at the zenith.
The distance between this satellite and that planet was 1.2 light-seconds—359,750,950 meters. Light took 1.2 seconds to travel across it.
At such a distance, attacks that had not reached light speed found it difficult to keep up with the rhythm of an Immortal's offense and defense. Indeed, most attacks below light speed would be predicted and intercepted because of the excessive distance. Attacks at light speed, meanwhile, were weak because they had to abandon rest mass.
This was a battle on an entirely different level from any before.
But Wang Qi was unafraid.
Didn't that mean he had more than ten hours to bombard her?
With a thought from him, spiritual light raced across the ground and gathered in several dozen areas. An enormous formation spanning millions of square kilometers emerged in midair. Layer upon layer of nested formations refined and guided the mana.
Then, it was unleashed.
A torrent of destruction hurtled toward that ordinary, dying planet.
On the surface, Alu'er, who was preparing to break through, froze for a moment.
This strike was not aimed at her?
Something strange happened. The instant the spell entered the impossibly thin Nine Heavens Gale Layer,