บท 274: There Is Poison On The Sword!

Boom!

A world-shattering rumble resounded.

Jiang He, having flown several thousand meters up in the air, looked down to find a shocking scene!

The ten Doom Shrooms had detonated at almost the same instant, unleashing white hot radiance that illuminated the night sky. All at once, the pitch-black night had become brighter than day, whereas a blazing inferno ignited upon the world in the company of rolling thunder.

Then, the white-hot radiance, blazing inferno, and red smoke rapidly churned in the night sky, growing in size with every passing moment, especially for the towering ball of inferno, which was expanding in size like a chicken egg.

Up above the inferno was a straw-hat shaped cloud combined with the pillar of dust kicking up from the ground forming a colossal ring-shaped mushroom cloud.

And in that very instant, Jiang He thought it was as if a blazing sun was arising from the horizon.