Duke had a thought, and the four-color divine light in his hand dissipated without being released.
This seemingly gentle sphere of light, once unleashed, would have destructive power far beyond the two-color divine light explosion.
The entire wasteland testing ground, including the barren land beneath his feet and the few trees at the edge of the testing ground that struggled to grow again under the nourishment of divine court energy, would all be flattened by the shockwave.
This was only the direct destruction range; the residual rule field produced by the fusion of four elements would persist for days, or even longer, in the core explosion area. Such rule-level contamination is also a hazard to the newly formed divine court ecology.
"Can't detonate here anymore," Duke muttered to himself.
