The hand pointed forward, and in an instant, the new world reached its end, the oceans dried up, volcanoes erupted, the earth cracked, and the whole world crumbled bit by bit.
The hand stood proudly, using a world to attack him, courting death!
His aura just rose.
But then the Savage King reached into the world with one hand, pulling downwards, the entire broken world collapsed and condensed into a giant rusty axe.
This giant axe bore the unique breath of oblivion of Yuan, yet it did not belong to Yuan. It seemed that the Savage King's world existed solely to forge this axe, lacking Yuan's decayed and withered breath.
Only now was it perfect.
Even the hole in the Savage King's chest emitted a withered breath into the rusty axe, naturally restoring the chest's flaw.
The Savage King's aura soared instantly.
Perhaps out of rage and frustration, although no aura was revealed, the withered hand suddenly clenched into a fist, punching towards the Savage King.
