However.
The moment the Magic Child's feet landed, an indescribable pressure as immense as mountains and seas directly oppressed his entire body. Tan Dou didn't even have time to react; the words 'let me meet the big guy' still lingered in the air, seemingly frozen, as he was pressed flat to the ground.
Boom!
The first booming sound was Tan Dou.
He stumbled, dragged down by gravity, and fell with a crash, as if his muscles and bones were shattered, splayed out painfully.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The next five sounds were Yan Chuan, Chen Ze, Wang Zhengyi, Fu Yunzhan, and Wang Ge.
They were prepared, thanks to Yan Chuan's warning, and preemptively dropped to the ground a moment sooner, landing more gently.
But it was still heavy!
Even Wang Zhengyi, known for his unrivaled divine power, couldn't struggle, couldn't rise, couldn't even speak.
Welded tightly to the ground!
Six people on the stage!
All prostrate!
The scene anticipated by the audience below——
