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Yet the scene that unfolded in the next instant shattered that heavy, deathly silence with a boom, transforming it into an even deeper, more primal shock.
Every breath came to an abrupt halt in that moment.
A hundred thousand gazes froze, including Chen Xiaojun's—even though he understood Xiao Yi best.
But when he saw the scene before him clearly, a chill mingled with utter astonishment and bone-deep alarm still exploded up his spine in an instant.
Thump, thump! Thump, thump!
That was not the sound of drums, but the resonance of hearts clenched by an invisible hand, pounding wildly out of control inside their chests.
On the high platform, several of the Titled Your Majesties, who had originally been as steady as Mount Tai as they looked down upon all living beings, suddenly rose to their feet!
Their figures stood straight as spears, their robes moving on their own without wind!
Before this shock that surpassed all common understanding, even ones as powerful as they were found it difficult to maintain that unchanging composure.
Deep in Han Yiyu's eyes, the ice abruptly cracked. A trace of blankness swept across Xuan Qingya's still-as-an-ancient-well face. Yang Jingxue's delicate lips parted slightly. Chen Hong's hands, clasped behind his back, suddenly clenched tight. Zhuo Qianren's sharp gaze condensed into a tangible edge—these five Titled Experts, whether cold, dignified, or noble, actually fell into a brief daze at the same moment.
That silent daze conveyed the world-shaking, appalling nature of the sight more than any cry of alarm could have.
It was as if all the radiance between heaven and earth had been stripped away in an instant, solely to illuminate—
That streak of color that suddenly tore through the backdrop!
A soul