The moment the giant arm smashed down, the seemingly real night sky of the Logic World seemed to collapse. Space warped and shook, transforming into fine waves that could be clearly felt. The waves spread across everyone's skin, causing a majority of them to shiver.
A corresponding chill emerged from the bottom of their hearts when the projection of the Scales of Truth at the center of the three buildings suddenly distorted. Its light dimmed and the shadow of the giant arm swallowed it.
The illusory projection was clearly unable to obstruct it. The shadow of the giant arm wrapped in lightning rushed down and struck the ceiling of Frost River Reality.
Even now, there was no visible pause. There was not even a particularly strong impact. It was simply like a corrosive acid that penetrated from the ceiling to the bottom. In the blink of an eye, a penetrating wound over thirty meters in diameter was torn open. Then, ripples of vibration spread from the crack in all directions.
Frost River Reality completely collapsed and collapsed. It was only at this moment that a terrifying sonic boom rang out. The glass walls of the three skyscrapers, regardless of whether they were facing Frost River Reality or not, were blasted to pieces.
The lightning and fire surrounding the giant arm flowed and sputtered. The exploding beams of lightning were like countless living snakes. They leaped into the three surrounding Great Xia buildings and wantonly flew about.
Baze, who had just been knocked to the ground floor by Fairchild, just happened to climb to the bottom of Frost River Reality. He watched as Frost River Reality collapsed and the lightning and fire closed in. Without a word, he crashed into the inner layers of the building. He rolled and dodged, but in the end, he was not stuck.
Baze's reaction was fast and his luck was pretty good. However, others might not be like him. There was an Oblatum Knight who was in the direction of Frost River Reality. Misfortune befell him. The chaotic lightning and fire just so happened to surround him. He could not avoid it.
When the lightning touched his body, he wanted to use his painstakingly cultivated extraordinary strength to resist. However, in an instant, his sturdy torso was affected by an unimaginable force. His limbs were greatly distorted. It was as if a pair of demonic hands were kneading him like a meatball. He was kneaded into a badly mangled ball of flesh and blood as he tumbled about in the destroyed building.
The most terrifying thing was that this person did not die quickly. Muffled screams burst forth from the ball of flesh. They were bitter and desperate.
Even a powerhouse like Baze's face turned black when he saw this scene. He did not look back as he crashed into the depths of the building. He wanted to get as far away from the lightning as possible.
"That's not lightning … at least not the pure kind." Luo Nan could roughly see that the source of this wave of electricity was the same as the mist created by An Weng's probing waves. It originated from the intense interference between the mental and material planes.
There was no pattern to this kind of interference. It was chaotic and violent. Coupled with the powerful ionization effect of lightning, this was the final result.
But then again, this scattering of electric light covered a diameter of nearly a kilometer. How powerful was the corresponding Soul Power that acted on the physical plane? Using himself as a standard, he was stronger than ten thousand times? Or a hundred million times?
That wasn't realistic! Even the unfathomable and unfathomable President Ouyang Chen gave Luo Nan the feeling that he was far from this level. There should be some special way of using him.
Luo Nan's attention was unavoidably drawn to it. However, that area was destined to not be a good target for observation.
The terrifying power in the shadow was not only destructive to the material plane, but also to the mental plane. If it was just a little bit late, it would be like the magma of a volcano eruption, pouring down on Yang Ling's head and face.
Luo Nan's pure observation mode was effective. He did not receive a direct attack. But the Human-Faced Arachnid that was fighting to death in the Astral Colosseum was not so lucky. It let out a miserable hiss at the same time, and its body actually burst into flames at the same time.
According to the information transmitted by the Wraith Sign, the scorching attack of the giant shadow arm and the chaotic core of the Human-Faced Arachnid were simply like the relationship between a torch and boiling oil. There was still a distance before the Human-Faced Arachnid was ignited.
As for the other Human-Faced Arachnid, Number 3, she had already been burned through. A portion of her remains had been burned into a steaming mist of energy, which was absorbed and consumed by the endlessly expanding shadow.
The Wraith Sign, who was entangled above the altar, had a sense of Number 3's state. The instantaneous change refreshed the information of its senses, making it even clearer:
Behind this terrifying shadow, there was something more real. Perhaps, it was a powerful and hungry demon. This thing had yet to truly enter the Logic World, but its powerful strength had already displayed its vicious and ruthless characteristics clearly before everyone's eyes.
The 'curtain' on the mental plane was swaying and fluctuating, twisting and twisting. This made it even more difficult for Luo Nan to clearly distinguish the true level and position of the demon. He could only make a scenario guess:
This demon was like a gluttonous old cat. It stood on the shore, extending its claws to stir the water, hoping to catch delicious fish and eat its fill.
Who was it that attracted this old cat?
It was undoubtedly the unfathomable An Weng, who was currently burning within Number 3. Oh, judging from the Wraith Sign's senses, that person's mood seemed to be quite good.
It was just as Luo Nan knew. Right now, An Weng's soul was ceaselessly withering within the flames ignited by Number 3. However, An Weng was in a cheerful mood. He wantonly released his emotions under the encirclement of the flames. If his fleshly body was still present, it would be the same as laughing aloud.
He should be laughing!
An Weng was over sixty years old, and he had waited until the era where the heavens and earth were changed. He had been a member of the Order of Justice for forty years, and he was a firm believer. Unfortunately, he was encumbered by age and his body. No matter how clear his ideals were, the slightest difference was a thousand miles. He was always blocked from a higher plane, and he no longer had the chance to struggle.
But now, as the Logic World trembled under the enormous shadow fist of the demon, a crack finally appeared in the incorporeal barrier that had always blocked his head.
Looking ahead, perhaps his chances were still slim, but there was still a chance, and it wasn't too far away ….
The shadow swallowed up a portion of the starry sky. Luo Nan's perception was unable to form an effective analysis of it. For An Weng, this was the best road sign. He no longer needed to distinguish the direction. He drove Number 3, which was almost completely burned out, away from the battlefield, and he leaped into the shadow.
The Wraith Sign did not pursue An Weng under the threat of being completely ignited at any moment. Plus, the altar's frame had turned into a pot of porridge from all sorts of disturbances. It was impossible to stop An Weng.
As for the demon behind the shadow, it happily accepted the food that directly entered its mouth.
But this was not enough. The demon's appetite was clearly extremely good. It didn't discover any fatal threat after its attack in the air, so the congealed shadow began to spread. It entered into Casting Net Mode, and its target was pointed at others … Everyone!
Everyone in the Logic World had become its target.
It was guided by chaotic desires. It would chase after whatever was the most delicious. If everything was delicious, then it would want them all.
Before the mist of the probing wave that interfered with the material plane could dissipate, the shadow of darkness flooded in, turning it into surging black clouds that pressed down on the Logic World.
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