Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
He still did not move and continued to stand with his hands behind his back, but deep within his eyes, a strand of incomparably cold Heaven's light slowly rose.
Elijah's punch had already reached him, a blow capable of shattering countless experts, carrying the might to tear the world apart as it smashed toward Carl's face.
Chaos Mist compressed frantically at the point of the fist, transforming into a destructive orb of intertwined black and gray. Wherever it passed, space was crushed into dense black fissures, chaotic currents of time and space spewed wildly, and even the laws of heaven and earth trembled before this primal force.