The Rebellious Pacifistas

Just as Jin An gathered all his strength and prepared to strike back, Imu's nearly unparalleled attack silently descended.

Her palm transformed into a dark shadow and crashed down toward Jin An with terrifying speed, the very air freezing beneath its movement.

There was no warning, no unnecessary motion. Imu's blow swept through everything like a torrential storm.

"Rumble!"

The massive explosion echoed through the air, its shockwaves nearly shaking the entire battlefield.

Jin An was struck head-on, sent hurtling into the ground like an out-of-control cannonball.

In that instant, every eye was drawn to him. The focus of the entire battlefield converged upon that impact.

"Bang!"

Jin An's body slammed into the ground, and the thunderous impact shattered the surrounding rocks. Dust billowed into the air, filling the sky with thick ash.

The fierce blast nearly blocked everyone's vision, plunging the battlefield into sudden chaos.

Dust blanketed the battlefield. All anyone could vaguely see was a cloud of debris thrown up by the explosion, and the atmosphere instantly froze.

Everyone stared at the dust, waiting to see whether Jin An could rise again.

Finally, several seconds later, the dust slowly began to settle, revealing Jin An's figure.

He struggled to rise from the ground, his movements clumsy and difficult.

Blood seeped from his torn clothes, flowing down his body and staining the ground red.

A horrifying wound had opened deep in his abdomen. Blood poured from it without end, soaking his clothes and dripping onto the ground, where it spread outward.

Jin An coughed, his face pale as his breathing grew rapid and heavy.

The searing pain in his abdomen nearly made him lose consciousness, but he forced himself to remain standing.

There was not the slightest hint of retreat in his eyes. Though he was covered in blood