"It's still growing! It's still growing!"
"No, this light is too cold! What's going on?"
"How are we supposed to deal with this move?"
After flinging out the black moon, Fang Qianyuan moved aside, weaving through the fighting and using the opportunity to catch his breath. But he had certainly not simply thrown out an attack and forgotten about it. He remained connected to it through his divine sense, making the black sphere of light move slowly at his will.
Only when it had expanded to more than twenty zhang across did the black moon finally stop, reaching its utmost limit.
"Is it about to fall?"
"His target is the camp!"
Wei Huan and the retainers beside him looked on in astonishment. As the black moon's devouring power reached its peak, the origin energy, previously formless, traceless, and weightless, suddenly passed from insubstantial to solid. It became immensely heavy and began to plunge downward.
During this time, it had risen more than a hundred zhang into the sky, and the frozen region stretched several hundred zhang around it. As it moved, bone-piercing cold swiftly spread toward the camp. Soon, it triggered the formation arrays around the perimeter. Waves of restrictive light flashed as ice and snow poured down, all that power cascading inward!
The Greedy Wolf Style: Black Moon finally revealed its formidable might as a Tenth Transformation killing move!
This was already far more than Fang Qianyuan's own origin energy. It also contained the heaven and earth essence continuously devoured through black wind true meaning as it rose and expanded, allowing Fang Qianyuan to recreate the wind calamity of that day almost perfectly.
Driven by the power of the laws, wind, frost, and darkness intermingled, becoming a strange power never seen before. This power lay outside the scope of