Chapter 371: Eighty-Fifth Floor, The Corpse of the Dead God (5)
Right in front of the tsunami of lava that dyed the world in red, a brilliant burst of blue-gold light exploded across the horizon. The radiance extended outward in two sweeping streams from Kwon Su-Hyeok, directed toward the capital city.
Fwaaaash—
An indescribable wave passed through the crowd, followed by a surge of wind pressure. Remtal instinctively shut his eyes against it.
When he opened them again, the two streams of divine light had formed a wedge-shaped barrier, emanating from Kwon Su-Hyeok at the center.
“W-what in the world is this?”
Remtal couldn’t form a single coherent thought. Even as he witnessed it with his own eyes, his mind refused to accept it as real.
The sheer absurdity of the scene brought his entire consciousness to a stop. All he could manage was the faint, automatic cognition of visual input filtering through his optic nerves.
The presence of the blue-gold barrier didn’t mean his vision was completely blocked. Through the translucent veil of light, the onrushing tsunami of molten lava remained starkly visible.
However, Remtal didn’t feel even a flicker of fear. He merely sensed that something about that was weird.
Ruuuummmble—
The ground trembled beneath the oncoming tsunami of lava, and the eerie roar of the massive molten wave followed in its wake.
At some point, the towering crest of the lava tsunami rose high into the sky and began to slowly bend inward. The wave slammed into the barrier of light.