Chương 2115: 882. Wasteland Build a City_2

"If this was anywhere else in the universe, just this flapping strike could cause the entire universe to collapse!"

Han Muye looked up at the golden hammer above his head.

This was the convergence of the Flame Origin and Wind Vein Power, and without sufficient Origin Force to resist, one would be crushed instantly by the hammer, their body shattering in an instant.

Fortunately, he was no stranger to the Flame Origin.

Raising his hand, a golden flame appeared in his palm.

The golden flame transformed into a ring of fire that encircled his body, blocking the hammer above.

"Buzz—"

The hammer vibrated, suspended ten feet above Han Muye's head, unable to advance even an inch, despite drawing on the Origin of ten thousand miles of heaven and earth around it.

The giant bird with spread wings roared, attempting to gather more strength.

Han Muye's hand slowly opened.

"Buzz—"

A purple-gold cauldron appeared.

The long-unused Purple Sun Cauldron.