The following blast sent the golden lance flying. Sian's eyes turned cold, and he thrust his palm forward.
Scriptures of philosophy flashed around him, and a massive palm materialized within a fraction of a second. Within that palm was a glittering star-like galaxy, and the center of the palm seemed to produce countless rays of divine light. It pulsed with the destructive power of a level nine supreme saint that was capable of crushing any ordinary level eight supreme saint.
Severin responded by extending his hand and flicking his finger lightly. The terrain seemed to shift as a rippling sound filled the air. Golden light radiated all around him, condensing at his fingertips into a little ball of light that crackled with a space-shattering aura.
"It'd be rude for me not to reciprocate, to have a go at this!" Severin sneered as he flicked his finger at Sian. A golden flash erupted from his fingertips, growing into a mountain-sized fingerprint as it hurtled forward. The energy warped the surrounding space and caused rifts to appear.
The golden lance's light shattered under Severin's fingerprint, and cracks formed all across it as it exploded in a shower of radiant light. Minutes later, Sian was catapulted back as he spurted blood.
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