Many people saw that flash of light, but at the time, no one realized what it represented.
It was only later, when teachers explained the situation on the Eye of the Storm battlefield to their students in class, that they called that light the "Light of Hope!"
Boom~~~!!!
Amid flying dirt, a figure charged out, appearing right between Wen Tao and the Tiger Demon Martial Artist.
The Tiger Demon Martial Artist's saber came down. The man did not even look at it, simply raising a hand and grabbing the blade directly!
With a clang of metal, the saber was held firmly in his hand without even cutting his skin!
The Tiger Demon Martial Artist did not react at first. He stared blankly at his saber being held in the other man's hand, but then he realized that the man gripping his saber was only at the peak of the Divine Sense Transformation!
The Tiger Demon Martial Artist immediately felt as though his entire world had been overturned. He even felt insulted.
It was like an adult fighting a young man. He should have been able to knock his opponent to the ground with one punch, yet a child had grabbed his wrist—and he could not move at all!
This was simply an insult to strength!
"Bastard! Let go of my saber!"
The Tiger Demon Martial Artist used all his strength to pull his saber back!
But the saber seemed to have taken root in the man's hand. Despite possessing as much as four hundred and thirty million in star power, he could not pull it even a fraction!
"Th-this is absolute suppression!"
The Tiger Demon Martial Artist could scarcely believe his eyes. Only if the other party's star power was at least twice his own could such absolute strength