As Shi Feng leaped into the air, the Thunder Slayer in his hand transformed into a phantom greatsword and struck directly at the mountain-like Demon King's Hand. Every player on the scene who had fallen into despair was left dumbfounded.
"He isn't really planning to block the Demon King's Hand head-on, is he?!" Junya stared at Shi Feng in the distant sky, her eyes filled with shock.
The Demon King's Hand possessed the power of a Tier 5 attack. Once used, it could destroy heaven and earth. Even activating a town's defensive magic array would be useless. At the current stage, it was practically an unstoppable existence.
That was precisely why everyone present had despaired when Chaotic Heavens used the Demon King's Hand.
Yet, she had never expected Shi Feng not only to forgo fleeing for his life, but to actually confront the Demon King's Hand head-on. It was utterly insane.
The people present could not help falling silent and shaking their heads.
The Demon King's Hand was not something players could possibly resist. The only thing they could do was flee. However, once the Demon King's Hand appeared, it directly froze space within a radius of several thousand yards. Unless players possessed some high-tier Magic Scroll capable of breaking spatial confinement, they could only rely on their legs.
But running several thousand yards in just a few seconds was nothing but a joke.
"So what if you can suppress our Sentinel Shelter? Before the Demon King's Hand, you're merely making a futile struggle!" Chaotic Heavens, whose entire body was enveloped in a layer of black barrier, looked at Shi Feng charging toward the black giant hand with disdain curling his lips. "Go join the people of Sentinel Shelter in death!"
The Demon King's Hand was his greatest trump card.