"Green..."
The Wandering Dandelion clung to the spacetime surrounding Green, enveloped by the unbelievable might at this moment, covered by such numerous Dominator's Power, its voice slightly panicked.
However, Green simply raised his right hand slowly and casually pointed towards the sky.
The raging, piercing thunder, ultra-high frequency sound waves rippled out, light and darkness twisted and interwoven, mercilessly torn by black arcs of electricity, vanishing on contact, hum, hum, hum, hum, hum, swoosh, wind swept remnants, six pillars of light effortlessly shredded, black arcs of electricity rushed straight to the sky, then manipulated by Green within his hands, made a turn and merged back into his body.
The storm dissipated, the mirage realm remained a mirage realm, but the black sun was gone, and the five manifestations of Dominator's Power were erased out of thin air.
The world was empty, as if everything just now was merely an illusion.
