Dan Liu's Madness! Devil God! Soul-Suppression Bell! (3)

Hiss!

A clear tearing sound was heard. The crack expanded ten times in an instant.

Then, everyone finally saw what was squeezed out from behind the crack.

"Gasp!"

Gasps resounded in the sky.

Wang Teng could feel the astonishment of the people around him. Le Yan tightened her grip on his arm.

However, he didn't have the time to care about this. Even he was dumbstruck.

Hands!

One hand!

A pitch-black and hideous giant claw stretched out from the dimensional rift. It looked like a human hand but it was a little different.

Its fingers were long and slender, but the surface was pitch-black and wrinkled. There were even scales covering it. There were sharp and black nails on its fingers. They gave off a cold glow as if they could tear space.

"What!"

There was an uproar.

"Hand! It's a hand!"

"Something is coming out from behind the dimensional rifts!"