Boom!
Shay's black firearm in his hand flowed like liquid, transforming into a cannon, as he lifted it up and fired.
Fire erupted like scalding molten lava.
The alien race Divine Domain Realm was caught off guard in an instant.
They were not the kind of villains who talk too much; their apparent sighs were merely to buy time, to form a trap array—to lock Shay within a certain area would be the only quick way to completely obliterate a Divine Domain Realm.
But Shay neither escaped nor delayed for support; he simply acted.
The alien Divine Domain Realm focused mainly on preventing Shay's escape, momentarily getting plastered.
But the trap array had also formed.
Mist shrouded everything, and rumbling explosions continuously resounded from within the dense fog, shaking the earth and mountains.
The trap array wasn't a very sophisticated formation, lacking suppression effects, with the benefit being its convenient setup.
