Yemo Tian’s voice resounded across the sky and made the surrounding mountains shake.
"Barbarians, kneel, worship me, like your ignorant ancestors worshipped those lowly and weak Gods… Worship me! Because, I’m even stronger than your Gods!"
Yemo Tian floated in the dark crystal, looking down at Ji Hao and the others.
The destructive weapon swung another long arm down and clenched those fingers, sending a great mountain up into the sky, slowly flying below the weapon itself. Yemo Tian gave a faint smile, then wielded his right hand. Followed by his move, the destructive weapon wielded an arm as well, then this mountain disappeared.
The mountain disappeared completely, without leaving even a trace.
Ji Hao and the others couldn’t even clearly see how the mountain disappeared.
No process was needed. With a single thought of Yemo Tian, the mountain was turned into nothingness, as if it never existed.