chapter 434 Time is up

The Elder of Black's long beard fluttered, his black robe rustled, and a thin hand had already emerged from his sleeve, shining with a dark light, igniting a spark.

"Blazing Hundred Strikes!"

His palm came forward, then transformed into a fist, suddenly striking out.

This punch seemed to carry flames and sparks, and a faint light appeared in the air, rapidly expanding to form a huge fiery fist over ten feet in size, crashing towards Jonathan.

"Horace, we'll step in to...