Zhang Lie's aura rose rapidly as the swirling water-attuned genetic energy and spatial force condensed and compressed around his arms, sucking in the nearby space. A whirlwind spun into existence around them, scattering the troops and mounts that the king of the west had gathered.

As Zhang Lie punched forward, that energy erupted in a flood in mid-air, twisting the entire world and shattering any semblance of natural law. The howling winds, like uncaged beasts, destroyed everything in sight— and this was just one blow from Zhang Lie.

One blow was sufficient to direct the course of the entire battle.

Before Zhang Lie lay patches of destruction, as though an apocalypse...