C1100 Zhan Zhenxian!
In an instant, the huge body of Illithor, which had just shot out like a cannonball, seemed to have been hit by a falling meteorite in midair. Its body bent in a straight line and fell to the ground with a loud rumble, creating a huge pit on this pitiful wasteland.
"Well done."
Suddenly, the dust was blown away. Illithor stood up from the soil, and gravel and sand fell from its body
