Space Laws

Within the small world's martial field, residual Ice, Lightning, and Shadow energies tore the ground for several miles. 

From the destruction, any Martial cultivations would be able to perceive the signs of talented geniuses fighting.

As of now, several minutes have already passed since Cain's group entered the illusion-killing array. And each of them was making significant progress, stretching to the limits of their abilities again and again.

Each of them spared no expanse, going for the most efficient and quickest kill possible. 

Barely any of their phantoms could exchange propers moves with them. Even the ones that could had their defenses brutally tore through in a couple more moves. 

'Crack~!' 

With a sickening crunch, Cain had just finished crushing the skull of a Late-Stage Sky Ruler Phantom.

The phantom instantly combusted into origin energies and seeped into the atmosphere.