Come On, the Final Battle!
Editor: Henyee Translations
The 'patriots' who leapt out of the ocean after Diwu Jian saw the most shocking scene.
Right before their eyes that were about to burst out of their sockets, the dark clouds, the surging tides, the superstorm, and the tsunami almost seemed to come to a brief halt, as if they had become a painting!
At the center of the painting, the waterspout that connected the sky and the earth collapsed all of a sudden, turning into billions of shining pearls that were splashing everywhere!
Diwu Jian, in his golden heavy suit, was like a kite whose string had been cut off. He fell out of the air helplessly. His heavy suit had been shredded as if it were made of paper. His right arm, right leg, and the entire right side of his body had all been minced into a mess!
There was not the slightest scent of spiritual waves from Diwu Jian's body now.
It was not until this moment that the frozen tides and storm were alive again.