Grus glared angrily at Lu Yan, his gaze as sharp as a sword trying to pierce the soul of this Underworld Envoy.
However, as he opened his mouth to speak, an invisible force seemed to seal his throat, preventing him from uttering a single word.
The cries and wails of countless beings from the Land of the Gods resonated in his ears, piercing through his soul like thousands of sharp blades that shook Grus's faith.
This demigod of the Land of the Gods could only feel its step towards destruction, unable to make any retort or action.
All the powerful figures present showed emotions on their faces, their eyes flickering with complex light. They hadn't witnessed the world-destroying spectacle of the Land of the Gods but had sensed something from Grus's sudden change in attitude.
The once proud demigod now stood pale-faced, his eyes revealing a hint of undisguisable fear and shock; this abnormal change sent shivers through the gathered powerful beings.
