Rebellion
Crack.
The black hand suddenly erupted. Vajra Immortal's right fist, which he had thrown out, was tightly gripped by that hand. Amid a series of cracking sounds, his right hand burst apart, then shattered inch by inch into countless fragments.
"...Not good."
Vajra Immortal's pupils suddenly constricted, revealing a trace of horror and disbelief. He had never expected his invincible right fist to be crushed to powder so easily.
"You... deserve to die!"
Blinded by rage, his fury soared to the heavens. Vajra Immortal clenched his other fist until it crackled, then smashed it down through the air.
Yet before that fist could descend, the hand at the chest of Lord of the Divine Court's shadow thrust out a palm.
That palm struck after yet arrived first, slamming fiercely into Vajra Immortal's chest. Vajra Immortal watched the black hand's trajectory in shock and fury, wanting to dodge, but his body no longer obeyed him.
His fist had clearly been thrown first, yet it was always a beat too slow, as though even his time had been warped.
"What kind of technique is this?"
Vajra Immortal's speed was incomparably swift, yet at this moment, he could only watch helplessly as the other side attacked, until that palm pressed inch by inch against his chest.
Boom! That palm punched straight through Vajra Immortal's chest, leaving a huge handprint that pierced clean through him. In an instant, an indescribably terrifying force invaded his body and turned into a frenzied storm.
This strike was so savage, containing such overwhelming destructive power that Vajra Immortal felt wave after wave of heart-rending agony.
"Vajra Immortal, you are far too troublesome."
The voice of Lord of the Divine Court's shadow slowly carried over. "Moreover, the existence of your Great Awakening Golden Nature is extremely unfavorable to