The Hellfire Stone never actually fell, but it still destroyed most of the National Pavilion's Arena.
Only Zhou Sining's extraordinary control over fire had let him stop the blazing stone in time. It could have destroyed at least five streets. Otherwise, who knew how many people would have died?
Bai Dongwei stared at the wreckage strewn across the ground. Belatedly realizing what had almost happened, he broke out in a cold sweat and nearly had a heart attack. The way he looked at Zhou Sining was little different from the way he would look at a monster.
The others finally grasped just how terrifying that Hellfire Stone had been.
Nearly half the power of a Super Level spell...
Yes, with the sixfold boost from the top-tier Devouring Seed Gangsha, Zhou Sining's Hellfire Stone had reached roughly 40 percent of the power of an ordinary Hellfire Gate!
Nearly half a Super Level spell!
And from the Fire Element, famed for its destructive power!
Seriously, who could withstand that?
It was a crushing mismatch!
Forget a little National Pavilion challenge. Even in Venice, if the opposing team couldn't defend against that move, Zhou Sining could send the National Team into the elimination rounds with just himself, one element, and one move.
That was the kind of strength that could secure a top-eight finish and contend for the top four.
One person. One element. One move!
Of all the National Team members, how many possessed power that formidable—power that terrifying?
Zhou Sining, for his part, was unfazed by everyone's amazement.
It was just one little Hellfire Stone. He was only getting started.
His real goal was to unleash a Level Four Heavenly Flame Funeral on the battlefield in Venice.
Tsk, tsk. In sheer power, a Level Four Heavenly Flame Funeral could genuinely rival