"How... how was that possible?"
"What exactly happened just now?"
"Why were all the earth demons in the distance gone, their souls no longer fluctuating? What did I just see?"
Maldron's mind went blank. Before this, he had always believed that the Tourang Chieftain's decision to make them pledge allegiance to Lu Yang was completely mistaken. No matter how powerful Lu Yang was, could he possibly be stronger than Tourang City?
Now, Maldron no longer had any such thoughts. He was only grateful that Lu Yang had thrown that white sphere into the distant wasteland rather than into Tourang City. Otherwise, the city's million residents would probably all have been wiped out.
Even Xiaguang Tourang, if he had been at the center of the Wraith Orb's explosion, would have been severely injured even if he survived, requiring tens of thousands of years to restore his soul.
Logically, someone capable of unleashing such power should at least have been a half-step God King like Xiaguang Tourang, or a peak main god. Yet the one who had cast that spell was Lu Yang, an early-stage lower god!
What Maldron found even harder to accept was that after releasing such a terrifying spell, Lu Yang showed no discomfort whatsoever. He simply stood there with ease.
"Gather a few people and collect all the earth demon corpses," Lu Yang's voice suddenly sounded beside Maldron's ear.
"Oh! Y-yes, Your Highness!" Maldron jumped in fright and hurriedly bowed. He then quickly teleported back to the Underground City and summoned more than a dozen subordinates. But the moment they reached the surface, Maldron saw another scene he would never forget for the rest of his life.
Wraiths of earth demons filled the skies as they flew out from the corpses. Drawn by a strange energy, they