One of the Ten Great Churches of War-Armor Continent—the Dark Thunder Church.
Seemingly merciful, the church is merely a false façade to pacify the masses—fabricating terrifying legends of Nightfall Monsters, preselecting regions for sacrificial offerings, and presenting them to the so-called god above the high heavens.
Though War-Armor Continent itself has nothing to do with Andrew Han, witnessing this real world—where so-called gods harvest lives almost like livestock—makes his expression cold. In nine strides, he crosses over two thousand kilometers and descends before the Dark Thunder Church, slamming his palm down.
"The Dark Thunder Church must be destroyed."
Andrew Han shows no mercy to such a church.
Having arrived, he sees no need for words—debate is meaningless. His eyes, clear and sharp, surge with countless cyan starlights, flickering in and out of existence, as if able to pierce the world's secrets.
Boom!
As his palm descends, the cyan trail left by Andrew's instantaneous arrival from the distant horizon blazes forth. In an instant, cyan light floods heaven and earth, dyeing the unfathomable sky and the black land pure cyan.
It is as if a sea of cyan clouds opens a radiant, gigantic gate.
All things lose their voices, as if celebrating Andrew Han's arrival.
"Outrageous! Outrageous!"
"The Dark Thunder Church stands here—who dares approach?"
"You have offended the church's dignity and provoked the wrath of the god! You now bear deep sin—none can forgive you!"
From the center of the Dark Thunder Church, a cold rebuke rings out.
In truth, the Dark Thunder Church covers a vast area and gathers countless people. Yet most watch in shock as the giant cyan palm descends, their minds dazed, unable to speak, feeling as if the sky is filled with cyan light, the heavens collapsing, and they themselves unable to move.
Before their eyes, across their faces, and deep within their hearts, a heavy, indescribable cyan light envelops everything.
The sky has fallen, the earth has sunk!
The power of destruction has finally descended!
As starlight erupts, countless radiant threads weave into a colossal hand, which lifts slightly, then smashes straight into the central building of the Dark Thunder Church—crushing it utterly in a single blow!
"None can forgive my sin?"