My response was slow.
...
Walala!
Walala!
The two Grandmasters in the dark clouds were furious, roaring hysterically in the sky.
What a pity.
There was no demonic blade to cut through space anymore.
Even though their rage was comparable to a volcano suppressed for a hundred years, it was to no avail.
Only unwilling roars were left.
Boom!
However.
At this moment, an incomparably terrifying aura surged into the sky.
Aura ring.
This was the fifth-grade aura ring belonging to Wang Nanguo.
The once clamorous playground fell silent once more.
Why was this aura ring so massive, and it was even continuing to expand?
Wang Nanguo sat cross-legged on the ground, the demonic blade slanted in front of him.
The aura ring was endlessly expanding, distorting the air for hundreds of miles around the Divine Land.
Within the aura ring, some scenes seemed to flicker in and out of view.
"Aura ring phenomenon.
"This Director... he's about to break through!"
