[Zhong Yong felt his entire body ignite.
But the searing pain, as though his very soul had been set ablaze, was gone.
The Weird stirring within him instantly became like a mouse watched by a cat, not daring to move at all inside his body.
From far away, Wu directly turned the astrolabe, forcibly twisting around Zhong Yong's fate of certain death.
It was not the first time he had used this ability.
He had once used it on a large scale in an earlier battle.
But this time felt stranger than before. Perhaps because this was a historical reflection, the world itself was rejecting him.
As he used this ability, he felt many forces trying to stop him.
He clenched his hand and forcefully wrestled against that opposing force.
Bit by bit, he pulled the wheel of fate.
Creak! Creak!
Zhong Yong's expression blurred for a moment. He seemed to hear the sound of some massive machine slowly starting up.
Boom!
Zhong Yong slammed a fist into the shield.
Kedelike's originally calm expression changed at once.
The incomparably sturdy shield began to shatter inch by inch beneath that blow.
Like a wolf charging into a flock of sheep, Zhong Yong pounced into the Evil Deity's followers.
A rain of blood and flesh immediately erupted.
"Ah!"
The Evil Deity's followers screamed.
Kedelike blocked Zhong Yong's strike and used the force to retreat several meters. His face darkened as he watched Zhong Yong slaughtering people over there.
In the sky.
The Evil Deity's spawn, which had been about to attack Zhong Yong, also stopped.
After all, Zhong Yong was now surrounded by Evil Deity followers. If it attacked, it would inevitably hit the others as well.
It even recalled all those flying feathers.
Zhong Yong did not care about any of