832 Second Trial 151 (1/2)
An energy blade tens of times as thin as a piece of paper erupted from his hand, filling Dyon with the aura of death.
The world seemed devoid of sound. Or, more accurately, all vibrations in the air were destroyed under the pressure of this one blade.
And then, it shot out. Flying at a speed so fast that had it not been for Elder Conli's projection, Dyon would have never been able to spot it.
The blade covered the space between themselves and the first planet in an instant, flying through its surface unimpeded and breaking through the other side in a mere split second…
And then it did so for a second…
And then a third…
And a fifth…
And a tenth…
By the time it flew out of their solar system, fifteen planets and seventy-eight moons had been pierced with a blade so thin that even with Elder Conli's projection and his overwhelming eyesight, Dyon couldn't see the damage at all…
And then… Destruction descended upon the world
BOOM!
The first planet burst apart in such fine dust particles that it was swept up by solar winds in an instant. The trail of destruction was never ending, an entire solar system of planets eradicated with the wave of a hand.
The angels could only watch numbly. This wasn't modern times, destroying a planet would take everything even an early dao formation expert had. Even worse, the had to entirely concentrate their attack in one point, aiming for the core of the planet and relying on its reaction to succeed. And yet, this half-step transcendent did so with a wave of a hand?!
”That was about a percent of a percent of my power. I'm sure you don't need me to explain to you that I didn't use any wills. In fact, I used the Earth circulation method of the technique instead of the Heaven. It could be said that I held back quite a bit. So, tell me, will you slit your own necks for yourselves, or do you insist on me doing it?”
Before the angels and Viserions could despair, and before Laura could even sneer at Veles who had now captured her, clapping interrupted all of their thoughts.
Elder Conli's brows furrowed, ”What the hell are you doing?”