Even so, that was not the most crucial part.
What was even more terrifying was that the Light Blade Great Axe, forged from ultra-high-grade alloy, had not escaped unscathed from the old man's casual swing.
The supposedly indestructible axe blade lost its deadly cold-glowing energy in an instant, like a flame being snuffed out.
The axe handle was directly flattened by a single palm strike into a bare iron rod. Twisted and misshapen, it lay off to one side, blending into the surrounding ruin as though silently proclaiming the old man's horrifying strength.
At that moment,
the remaining bloodthirsty Inquisitors seemed to be seeing such a sight for the first time.
Normally, they followed their leader of the Inquisitors, killing whoever they wanted and condemning anyone they wanted as traitors.
They had killed countless people.
They thought they had seen innumerable bloody, horrific scenes, yet now, seeing their boss die even more easily than a fly,
these bastards inside their metal cans finally understood what "trembling" meant!
Even
the Eternal Dawn Inquisitors, who should have endured brutal trials and long since lost the capacity for fear,
at that moment,
seemed to have fallen into boundless terror.
But if Su Wen had been there, he would have understood
that it was the supreme pressure born of a High-Level Transcendent's fury.
Because
when he had faced Elarina before, he had personally experienced that immense pressure.
One Judgement Order knight after another, disguised as internal guards of the Silver Star Ring, felt their legs go weak.
Their bodies trembled uncontrollably. Even the weapons in their hands became difficult to hold steady, and some even dropped theirs directly onto the ground with crisp clatters.
The fanaticism in the Inquisitors' eyes was instantly replaced by panic. They wanted to turn and flee, only to discover