"War God's Skill — Meteor Descent!"
With a wave of Raymond's hand, the space above him trembled, and countless spears rained down like dense volleys of arrows, filling the sky as they shot toward Owen!
Each spear shone with an unbearable, piercing light, illuminating the dark abyss as brightly as daylight.
Below, the ground was instantly riddled with countless bottomless craters as the spears arrived, torn apart by a bone-chilling force, creating black holes of unfathomable depth.
Even Elysia and the Archdemon, who stood at a distance, felt a chill spread through their bodies, causing them to shudder involuntarily.
Although this attack wasn't aimed at them, they still had an instinctive urge to flee.
Owen looked up at the abnormal phenomenon in the sky, where the countless spears were accelerating, getting faster and faster.