0369 Discussing causality in Mortal Circle, all actions assemble to comprehend the Primordial Spirit! (Big chapter, asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_3

His right fist clenched tight, like a lion pouncing on an elephant, he hurled it forward!

A simple, unadorned punch, the fist wind compressed the Abyss, forming a vacuum passageway that instantaneously extended before Mobite. Mobite's defensive field shone brightly, and he employed both Fifth-Circle Wizard Tools to their fullest.

The passageway was irresistible, shattering the Wizard Tools and twisting the defensive field.

Inside Mobite, all his internal organs were scattered, and his eyeballs popped out.

Boom!

Mobite exploded.

The blood fog was swept away by the passageway, vanishing on the spot.

The aftermath caused large waves to rise on the lake surface, crashing towards both banks.

Levi looked on at the power of this punch with satisfaction.

"With my BGM, no one can defeat me."

Just now, he even felt an urge to duke it out with the primordial soul; it seemed that being too hot-blooded could also be a bad thing.