Ethan Smith's heart tightened, this ability to manipulate space with just a gesture.
This ability was beyond anything he could contend with, such heavenly means had already mastered a certain power of rules within the Holy Kingdom.
As he focused his mind, Ethan Smith instantly felt a sinister force rushing towards his Divine Soul.
It made his soul feel a sensation of being torn apart, the kind of pain that penetrated deep into his Divine Soul made his body twitch involuntarily.
"Although I am still affected by the order of this Holy Kingdom, with the Heart of the Holy Kingdom shattered, the influence has been greatly reduced, I can increase the difficulty of the trial to a certain extent."
Felix Cloud pointed out with a finger, and ripples appeared in the space at his fingertip.
His fingertip pierced through space, directly touching Ethan Smith's Divine Soul.
Tens of thousands of black forces emanated from his fingertip, and these black threads penetrated his Divine Soul.