The complete "Min Tian Ji Wei" was known as the Heaven's Punishment Spell. It was said to be capable of destroying all dark existences across a vast area. During last year's Winter Hunt Competition, when Su Shijun descended into that Sandbox Small World, Zheng Qing had been "fortunate" enough to briefly experience the spell's power.
Even Gods and Buddhas fled before it; the might of heaven was unfathomable.
The spell Jiang Yu was using now, however, could only be considered one part of the Heaven's Punishment Spell. Its range was limited, and its power was weak.
But no matter how weak it was, there should have been some kind of commotion.
After closing his eyes, Zheng Qing silently counted to three, imagining what the two foul-mouthed bastards across from him would become under that spell—minced meat, or charred black from head to toe?
A long moment passed.
A long moment after the spell left her lips, Zheng Qing still did not hear a thing.
He opened his eyes in bewilderment. The two Dark Wizards were staring at him in surprise. Turning his head, the young wizard discovered that the witch who had been standing beside him had vanished without a trace.
Then he felt a slight tug at the hem of his trousers.
Looking down, he saw a familiar little white cat crouching by his feet, stretching out a paw to hook the corner of his robe.
The white cat flicked her tail, her feline face equally bewildered.
Was this a backlash from the spell? The thought flashed through Zheng Qing's mind. But he immediately dismissed it. Min Tian Ji Wei and Transformation Spells belonged to entirely different branches of magic. There was no reason a spell backlash would turn a wizard into a cat.
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