The whiteness disappeared almost as soon as it appeared.
But that brief appearance was enough to cleanse the zone of all things that a MR9s power could destroy. Although such things might have been destroyed long ago.
The beast was now gasping for breath as it had spent almost all its mana and stamina in that attack.
While they were called Galaxy-level, a Galaxy really was a bit too big. So they had to go all out to take care of it.
"Hehe. I'd like to see you survive that you bastard" It cursed after recovering a bit.
"Yeah, I'll admit that you caught me off guard that time. Hell, it even cost me an arm. For that I commend you. It has been a while since I've been hurt like this" Muku's impressed voice was heard from behind the beast.
It turned around slowly in horror. And there he was. As he said, his hand was extremely injured by the attack.
All the flesh on his right arm up to the shoulder was gone revealing a clean skeleton.
