This strike was shocking. Along with this shocking sword light, a huge scaled hand fell from the sky.
Boom!
The big hand ruthlessly smashed into the ground, setting off a wave of dust that was several feet high. Blood spurted out from the wound, quickly dyeing the entire ground red.
"Who's there?!" Tiger Shark King clutched the spot where his hand had been cut off, his face full of shock.
He saw a figure coming from afar on a flying light.
"How is this possible?" Tiger Shark King couldn't see who it was but it should be impossible for anyone to come from that direction.
Although he didn't step outside, he knew that there was a line of defense formed by the endless marine folks and demons of Infinite Demon Mountain at the ruins' entrance, blocking the Federation's reinforcements outside and not allowing them to enter.
It was impossible for even a Divine to break through the dense defense line.