"Heaven's Will Stele? Not bad."
Li Changqing's voice carried through the entire banquet hall, leaving the venue so silent that a pin drop could be heard.
Not a single inscription on the Heaven's Will Stele lit up.
Only a fine crack ran down the stele from its peak all the way to the bottom.
Qin Hui was dumbfounded. No matter how many possible scenes he had imagined, what he saw before him was still completely beyond his expectations.
"The Heaven's Will Stele... cracked?"
Qin Hui felt his limbs go weak, nearly collapsing onto the floor.
His voice drifted weakly.
Even Bai Tianci had only defeated the figure that emerged from the Heaven's Will Stele, earning a barrier with nine lit inscriptions.
Even someone as powerful as Bai Tianci had been unable to damage the Heaven's Will Stele in the slightest, yet this mysterious man before them had done it.
"This really is..."
Yang Zhiming and Cao Feng exchanged a glance, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
The Heaven's Will Stele was a psionic item.
Logically speaking, unless a High-Rank Martial Artist specifically used psionic energy to unleash a divine ability—
Otherwise, even a direct hit from an electromagnetic cannon would not damage the Heaven's Will Stele in the slightest.
How could a Mid-Rank Martial Artist possibly do this?
What was more, their clash had taken place entirely on the spiritual plane. Judging by the spiritual strength of the figure that had emerged from the Heaven's Will Stele—
This mysterious man before them had not even mastered telekinesis.
What, exactly, had he relied on?
Li Changqing could not be bothered with the thoughts of those present. He had come here for only one main purpose.
That was to take the Heaven's Will Stele before him. Both the stone stele