The final form of the Eight-Seal Gravity Field Art was so simple it seemed silly. It merely dropped a hard, metallic object from a height, using the gravity of the art to magnify its power. Compared to the eye-catching and awe-inspiring battle arts that had been used thus far, it seemed like something a child would come up with.
And yet, this simple looking Mage Art was unleashing the strongest and most powerful attack of the tournament thus far. The metallic slab fell towards John with the speed of a meteor and the weight of a mountain, its combined mass over fifty million pounds.
Anyone in the tournament, from the weakest fighter all the way up to Ji'Han would not take this attack head on. The weaker opponents could only surrender or perish, while those like Ji'Han would have ended the fight before it even got to this stage, or would muster their fullest strength to attack the slab and destroy it before it destroyed them.