Daniel was in no hurry to strike.
If a sage wanted to flee, he could not catch them. So first, he had to drive them into a dead end.
"Pantheon Summit Hall… With so many sages slumbering here, anyone could tell this must be an extraordinary place."
He tilted his head and looked toward the ruins.
The once magnificent and resplendent palace had now been reduced to nothing more than a heap of broken stones and shattered tiles.
A ten-thousand-meter-tall Immortal Sacred Idol split its mouth open, revealing a savage grin.
Then it raised its colossal foot and stomped down fiercely.
With a single step, it crushed the foundation of Pantheon Summit Hall.
And not only did it crush it—it even ground its foot over it twice, as though snuffing out an ant.
That step shattered more than mere stone.
It shattered the face God Realm had upheld for countless years.
The sages of God Realm were instantly enraged, their faces twisting with fury.
