C399 What a Waste of the Divine Weapon

"I'm going to use gravity. "

Mingsi touched Illusion God's sword with his finger, and an ethereal light appeared. The veins on Mingsi's hand bulged, and Illusion God slightly moved his hand, and even the air started to ripple.

The Art of Gravity was what Illusion God had promised Mingsi. When Mingsi had gotten used to the weight of a thousand kilograms of gravity