"Crack."
A loud explosion produced dozens of huge fireballs in the void, almost all of which were platinum in color, with heart of the flames so intense that they could melt fine steel.
"Go!"
The Divine Witch's expression turned extremely solemn. The black mist that had shrouded his head dispersed, revealing his gaunt, withered face.
His eyes burst with green light, and he formed a hand seal, violently shooting nine black beads, each the size of a baby's fist, from his sleeve.
These nine black beads intercepted the platinum fireballs in mid-air and collided, exploding in succession.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The void immediately erupted with huge thunderous noises, like the roar of thunder.
Each black bead, as it exploded, released a vast cloud of black mist, through which black lightning could faintly be seen flashing, its power comparable to falling artillery shells.
The nine beads exploded in succession, directly blasting away the overwhelming fireballs.
