Chapter 350

Icarus knew that the minuscule sun on Ralph's hand was the source of the searing heat. How did he have the guts to charge right at the latter? The latter might as well have been a moth that was drawn to the flame. Just as Icarus got close to Ralph, the latter immediately reached out and hurled the minuscule sun flying toward the former. The ball of pure destructive heat was approaching Icarus. Icarus narrowed his eyes and raised his right fist. Then, a gold light emanated from it as he threw it right at the minuscule sun. Boom! Icarus' fist was devoured by it. "Perish." Ralph chuckled coldly. A green light was emitted from his body and formed a shield of light around him. It was a shield that was made of pure vital energy. The minuscule sun contained enough force in it to blow everything in a three-thousand-foot radius to smithereens. Its temperature also reached an astounding several thousand degrees. Icarus had signed his death warrant when he slammed his fist into the mi