Within the gauzy curtain, light and shadow twisted together. What condensed was no longer the vague humanoid figure that the Yellow-clad Trader had slapped away with a single blow before, but a towering, powerfully built three-eyed giant with six arms!
Black aura coiled around the giant's entire body. The moment it materialized, the three fists on its right side lashed out in a savage swing!
It was not particularly fast, yet even Sun Ying, merely watching from the sidelines, felt an incomparable pressure!
It was as though if those fists came at her, she would surely die!
The last time she had felt such pressure was during her friendly spar with Glargong in the Endless Great Forest.
There was no need to guess—the three-eyed, six-armed giant had likely long since crossed the threshold into deityhood!
The three fists crashed down with overwhelming force!
The target struck by the giant had yet to fully take shape, with most of its body still hidden beneath layer upon layer of constantly rippling gauze curtains.
Yet the shockwaves that erupted still severely injured Ragnar, who was likewise trapped within the gauze curtains!
The blazing crimson flames over the Brocade Boots general's body had been extinguished by more than half. The shockwave slammed him bodily into the gauze curtain, leaving him like a chunk of charcoal that had leaped out of a furnace.
Yet powerful as the shockwaves were, they could not pass through those gauze-thin curtains.
Inside the curtains, the battle raged until heaven and earth darkened and sun and moon lost their light. Outside, the onlookers remained completely unharmed.
They had not even been affected in the slightest.
If they had to describe any sensation at all, it would only be the oppressive pressure Sun Ying had felt at the very beginning—
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