Rumble!
In an instant, Xia Ping struck again. His divine consciousness spread out, permeating the void, and he seemed to faintly sense threads of intangible karma extending from himself and connecting to all things in the world.
Where there was cause, there was effect.
As long as something came into contact with him, a result would inevitably arise, creating a connection. Such connections were almost impossible to sever. This was the tyranny of the Law of Karma, linking nearly all things beneath heaven.
In a flash, he thrust out a finger. Violent mana surged from within him, blasting along one of those karmic threads in a strike across space.
Boom!
A massive boulder ahead instantly turned into dust and powder. It seemed to have been utterly erased by that finger, wiped out from its very root from this world, leaving not even a trace behind—as though it had never existed at all.
"W-what the hell was that?"
In the distance, the Invisible Dragon Theodore's hairs stood on end, his entire body trembling. As a ghost dragon, he actually felt heartfelt terror toward that finger strike.
The finger's power might not have seemed especially great—it had merely shattered a boulder—but in truth, only a dragon like him, one who had once reached the Invincible Realm, understood its terror.
That finger was simply impossible to evade. From cause to effect, once it was unleashed, it would inevitably strike its target. Even fleeing to the ends of the earth would be useless.
Moreover, the vast majority of powers—even saint artifacts—could not block it. It directly penetrated the essence and attacked the soul.
If a ghost dragon like him were struck by that finger, he would probably be erased from this world.
"Damn it, what kind of monster is this guy? Just what sort