บท 1210: I'm Just Going to Bury You in Money

The crisis was imminent. Everyone's attention was focused on the escaping Loca.

After all, no matter what, Loca was, at most, a First-Order Star Sector-level warrior. On the other hand, Silver Frost was a solid peak Star Sector warrior. Even though the attribute compression force field was in effect, even though their body attributes were similar, Silver Frost's Realm could not be ignored.

"Feifei." Hong Dali stared at the blood mist with a confused expression and asked Gu Feifei. "What is that mist created by Silver Frost? It looks very powerful. Look at that, all the trees around him are wilting."

Hong Dali was correct. It seemed as if the entire world's energy was being summoned toward Silver Frost's direction no matter where his blood mist passed by.

Wherever the blood mist passed by, the light rays dimmed, the temperature dropped, the rocks crumbled, and the plants wilted. The century-old trees lost all their leaves and dried up completely.