Chapter283-The Wrath of the Gods of Middle Earth

The Heaven Emperor Fist carried an overbearing and relentless will.

Even the master of the Forbidden Sea was momentarily caught off guard when this sudden attack came crashing down upon him. He could sense something unusual from the force of the punch.

"To dare strike at this sovereign's projection, you may indeed be the first in this entire plane!"

As these words, full of arrogance, echoed out, the projection of the Forbidden Sea's master transformed into a massive hand covered in magical runes, meeting Owen's punch head-on.

This giant hand carried a decaying deathly aura that rotted all things it touched. The black miasma emanating from it corroded the very space around them, leaving it full of gaping holes, like a shattered window with cracks in every direction.

Even though this was merely a projection, its power was comparable to the strongest Archgod-tier beings.