Even the Tsaritsa and the others seemed to glimpse, through that hairline crack, the possibility of the Divine Plan shattering.
Her gaze flickered, but she remained composed, merely engraving that instant deep in her heart.
Ronava's smile grew brighter still. So none of the four sisters had clean hands after all.
As though she had finally found her accomplices, she unleashed her full power. The feathers of death behind her turned scarlet, and she looked ready to smash the Heavenly Nail to pieces on the spot.
The group charged skyward with the Heavenly Nail overhead. From a distance, they looked for all the world like a bunch of utterly unreasonable Ultramen.
But the Heavenly Nail was not the Lang-Gan Kingdom's only crisis. There was also the Abyss.
With the blessings of the Geo and Anemo Archons, Su Yun had already gone on a killing rampage.
He charged in and out of the Abyssal monsters seven times, truly like Zhao Yun reborn. The blue on his clothes, which had originally represented ice, had been completely replaced by the white of Light Realm Force.
Meanwhile, Nahida darted through the chaos, covering the citizens of the Lang-Gan Kingdom as they evacuated and rescuing those in need.
Her voice was quiet, yet it gradually steadied their panicked footsteps.
But the one who surprised everyone most was The Jester.
No one had imagined that the Director of the Fatui could be this fearsome.
On the Sky Screen, the old man kept shouting "Ronava," dealing 3.7 million damage with a single nail.
Everyone involuntarily swallowed.
[Tartaglia: The old Director is that strong? My hands are itching just watching... but I probably really couldn't take that nail.]
[The Marionette: So this is the Fool's Eye? Mitya, wasn't this your project?]
[Mitya: Yes. But it's incomplete. Its side