The Spell to Wipe Out the Target

Only a tiny droplet remained. It looked like it could dissipate at any moment—this was the frailest form of the 'liquid metal sphere' that Song Shuhang had ever encountered.

However, he wouldn't underestimate it under any circumstances.

Song Shuhang could sense that this droplet of 'liquid metal' wasn't the fat ball, nor was it the Wielder of the Will's Heavenly Dao Molt Ball. After all, he was intimately familiar with the fat ball and had clashed with the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball several times. He knew them too well to make such a mistake.

So, the origin of this droplet of 'liquid metal' was becoming apparent.

Heavenly Dao Sphere!

This had to be some technique related to the Heavenly Dao Sphere—after all, the Heavenly Dao was eternal and indestructible, so it shouldn't be the actual Heavenly Dao itself.