A tentative attack?
Easy!
The day after Yu Meng visited, the sun slowly rose from the horizon at dawn. But at this moment, ninety-nine percent of Pan Gu Motherland, which was showering under the sunshine, again sank into darkness.
Under the command of a tremendous, imperatorial, and undoubtable power, all of the sunlight that shone upon Pan Gu Motherland suddenly gathered together and loomed on the Pan Yu world nobles' military camp.
The morning sunlight was soft, even slightly cool. But all of a sudden, it became a dazzling beam of light like a scorching sharp golden sword, penetrated the starry void, and descended mercilessly and fiercely.
High up in the air, countless Gold Crows flapped their enormous wings and cawed shrilly. They were millions of miles away from the Pan Yu world nobles' camp. This was a safe distance, because not even a Divine Magus could attack his or her targets through such a long distance.