A figure stood beneath the Imperial Palace!
Three thousand runes lit up, reaching an unprecedented limit!
All eyes were upon him!
At this moment, Wang Teng was the brightest star in the entire venue!
There should have been applause here...
But apparently, there was none.
Everyone finally came back to their senses, gazing at that figure with complicated expressions.
This native martial artist from a remote planet had actually surpassed the record left behind by the Imperial Son. No matter how they looked at it, it felt rather surreal.
There seemed to be only a difference of two hundred runes between two thousand eight hundred and three thousand, but those two hundred runes were undoubtedly a chasm. The further one went, the harder it became to activate them.
Even the noble powerhouses present had to admit that the record Wang Teng had achieved would likely be difficult for anyone to break in the future!
A sudden uproar erupted from the crowd below, soaring straight into the heavens.
"Holy shit, that's insane!"
"This is like a cow climbing an electric pole—fucking awesome with lightning!"
"Unbelievable! Even the record left behind by the Imperial Son was broken."
"With such talent, who could possibly rival him?"
"I'm gonna hype up Baron Wang Teng! Even if he offended the Parax Family, I'm still going to join him!"
"That's right, let's go together! From now on, I'll be Baron Wang Teng's number one lackey!"
"Bullshit! I'm the number one lackey. I'm the real number one lackey."
The atmosphere was instantly ignited. This scene was simply too shocking, deeply searing itself into everyone's hearts and leaving them unable to pull themselves away.
Why did prodigies always have so many followers?
Probably because of moments like this.
"Wow, Baron Wang Teng is so handsome. This old