Mo Yi: "..."
Go ahead, cry, then stand there obediently and take your beating, Kiana, you little brat!
Mo Yi was not afraid of Kiana's threat in the slightest. He even found it a little funny. This was clearly nothing more than a helpless roar. She had already evolved into her End state; there was no way she could power up and transform into the Oni-Slaying Herrscher of the End. Mo Yi had nothing left to fear.
At that moment, the Moonlight Throne, which had gathered several Herrschers aboard the Hyperion as well as the power of every Herrscher Core within the Divine Keys, finally finished processing.
Then, a deep blue beam descended from the sky and struck Deified Nana, who was still frozen in place.
"Ahhh..."
Even Kiana found the restraining light cannon, which gathered everyone's strength, unbearably painful. This was deprivation at the level of truth and laws, transcending flesh and blood. Having a single lock of hair forcibly torn out hurt terribly enough, let alone being forcibly stripped away at the foundational level of one's design.
Kiana's cries of pain and the agony on her face all fell into the eyes of Mo Yi, who had returned from the Alternate Dimension and now stood before the throne.
To be honest, Mo Yi's heart ached as well... How could he feel good watching someone he cared about suffer like this?
But Mo Yi had to be strong now. He could not hesitate!
If even he, a man, was not strong, then who would protect everyone and save Kiana, who had strayed down the wrong path?
A man should become strong for the sake of someone!
So he could not feel heartache, could not hesitate. He had to seize the most suitable moment and send the bullet into Kiana's