Even if I have a ninety-nine percent advantage, the final success remains out of reach.
Unless, I make a painful decision.
Then...
—— Break and rebuild!
[Crack]
At that moment, the sound of shattering rang out, so clear.
In the void, the phantom of a strange pocket watch emerged from behind Wen Sheng, followed by the abrupt halt of the rumbling.
The Ruins Fist stopped in front of Wen Sheng.
Blocked.
Clench!
That face, full of blood and grime, slowly lifted, and the shocked Wen Wen sneered coldly: "How many years has it been, and you haven't made any progress at all!"
The revision veto of Ascension, the distortion of ether phenomena, and even the Heart Core's encroachment on reality, three completely different techniques, at this moment overlapped with each other, flashing from Wen Sheng's hand.
It's as if the shackles were unchained.
