But the idea is akin to an ant trying to lift a mountain. It seems utterly inconceivable.
Monk Golden Light couldn't help but sneer. Gao Xuan still wants to cleverly use magic, there's no such easy thing...
Yet his sneer quickly froze on his face.
The Golden Horn Demon King also sensed something was wrong. At some point, a gigantic hand had already enveloped the night sky, obscuring the stars and moon.
His thousand-foot-high true form of the Demon King seemed incredibly small under that giant hand, just like an ant on a person's hand.
Including the numerous demon soldiers behind the Golden Horn Demon King, all observed that the hand was growing larger and larger.
In the blink of an eye, the white jade-like hand had already covered the stars and moon, enveloping all the demon soldiers. Even the towering Golden Horn King in front was enveloped by that sky-covering giant hand.
