"But this grave…"
Recalling what happened just now, the village chief still felt a sense of lingering fear. "Can we really destroy it?"
Even though those were only legs formed by his magical power, it was an indication of how mighty his magical power was.
The legs formed by magical power were almost no different from being a real physical part of his body. Not only that, but they were also a kind of divine power. It was actually a very astonishing ability to have the power to do something like that.
If he was in the outside world, a light kick from him would be enough to shatter a mountain.
However, at the moment of contact earlier, his legs had dissipated like bubbles. A terrifying suction force had directly devoured all the energy.
"We have to do it no matter what."
Feng Xia's gaze was solemn as he spoke calmly.
When he saw this grave, he finally figured something out.