Chapter 934: The Dead Needs No Recompense
When the painting disappeared, and the energies faded into nothing, everything within three hundred meters had disintegrated into pure chaos.
It was like a funnel had appeared in the middle of the sea, sucking all the sea water into a bottomless abyss. No life could be detected anywhere, and White Fish Island was completely gone as if someone had erased it from existence.
“Cough! Cough!”
A dozen or so breaths later, a sudden cough rang from the space where only chaos reigned. Then, Long Ao fell out of the void.
He was missing half of his draconic body. As he descended, his blood fell from above and dyed the sea red like a downpour. The palace above his head was dim and covered in cracks as well.
“Damn it all!”
Long Ao only managed to arrest himself right before he would hit the sea surface. His face was filled with shock and anger as he stared at the funnel-shaped vortex in the middle of the sea and felt the terrifying remnants of power permeating heaven and earth.
He was shocked because he wasn’t expecting Fang Muyun’s suicide attack to be this powerful. If he his instincts hadn’t warned him of fatal danger, if he hadn’t summoned the Myriad Dragons Palace to protect himself right before the attack would hit, he would probably be dust like Shark General, Ink Toad King, Madam Mer and the Blood Sovereign already.
If even they Disaster-class Strangers were barely alive or dead, then the rest of the Strangers could only be dead.