Ji Hao's fingers twitched slightly as he stared straight at the destructive weapon. Back then, when he saw this oddly shaped destructive weapon for the very first time in White Dragon River, the sense of power from it was extremely terrifying. Powerful, violent, cruel, brutal, an aura of pure death coming at one's face. Merely this sense of power from the destructive weapon could make a living being collapse, both from the outside and the inside.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Within every span of a breath, a transparent dark circle of ripple would spread from the destructive weapon, spreading out faster than lightning bolts, even faster than light.
The dark ripples swept across the air, twisted the space, and paused the time immediately. Wherever the darkness reached, Ji Hao clearly sensed that even the natural laws in Pan Gu world were slightly twisted. Some basic natural laws that ordinary human beings believed in changed weirdly.