Once the Hand of Heaven manifested, it would seal space and sever time.
It sealed off the space within the Hand of Heaven's range, directly cutting off every path of retreat for the living beings inside.
To break the Hand of Heaven, one either had to shatter it with absolute strength, or wait until the caster's fortune ran dry.
Other than those two methods, there was no third way.
This was a fortune secret art, a supreme secret technique.
There were techniques in heaven and earth that expended lifespan in exchange for brief bursts of power, some that consumed blood essence, and some that consumed the blood essence of others.
In any case, all kinds of bizarre arts emerged without end. The fortune secret art was merely based on one such principle—it simply burned fortune instead.
If one had to be precise, the fortune secret art was just somewhat stronger.
However, the one fatal flaw the fortune secret art shared with other secret arts was that it could not burn too much fortune at once, or it would trigger a backlash from fortune.
The Invincibles gathered fortune and controlled fortune. To them, the words "fortune backlash" were simply laughable.
A fortune backlash was no joke. At best, it would leave one grievously wounded and on the brink of death; at worst, one would fall outright, or lose fortune's favor and be doomed to die sooner or later.
"Why can't we break it? Why?"
"Damn it, what kind of secret art is this? Where did Ye Lin get so much immortal power? Is his immortal power really inexhaustible? Without end?"
"First, he used two great secret techniques and affected all of us. Then he killed Ye Ming. Then came those elusive chains, and now this bizarre palm."
"Even all of us