“Demonic Palm!” Malphas roared with his aura bursting through his body.
In the midst of a howling gale, the skies darkened dramatically.
Shortly after, a palm, the size of a small hill, fell from the sky in Jared's direction. It covered a huge area with a radius of a hundred meters, leaving Jared no escape regardless of where he dodged.
Everyone at the scene was dumbfounded by the size of the giant palm.
Sensing the aura that it brought, all of them staggered back in fear. Even a Martial Arts Saint had no way of surviving such a terrifying technique.
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