Now, with the high-level ability from the Path of Zero, Li Yelai possessed powerful, large-scale attack methods.
If used normally, it would just be a dozen times the gravitational force, but with blood to construct the Blood-Colored Star, its power would skyrocket. If on a battlefield strewn with corpses, Li Yelai would craft an even larger Blood-Colored Star, until he could no longer support it.
But it was enough, under this terrifying pressure, no one could approach him!
Holding the Dragon Spear in his hand and the Blood-Colored Star emerging behind him, he walked step by step toward the depths of the village.
Like a Demon King carrying the stars.
He walked past those blood-red lotuses, and among them, the Withered could neither think of revenge nor blockade, they couldn't even scream.
The pressure, dozens of times heavier, caused their bodies to collapse. They were indeed not dead, but were enduring a cycle of pain worse than death.
