Huang Ji and Jia Wen fought at the edge of the atmosphere, every move like a clash between gods.
The Cloud Ghosts had never seen anything like it: two titans beyond the sky, each wielding boundless power against the other.
To them, Huang Ji was a human-shaped outline of deep blue ocean. His body boiled like blue fire, radiating countless branching rays like cracks.
A million flickering violet blades drifted and wheeled around him. That was how Vacuum Cut appeared to the Cloud Ghosts.
Jia Wen was no less extraordinary. They could not make out the material of his mecha, so he looked like some indescribable giant beast, a vast living shadow wreathed in haze.
His enormous head blazed white, like a translucent, colorless body crowned by a fierce sun. Splendid wings of light spread behind him, making him look like a giant orb of light with wings.
To the Cloud Ghosts, both combatants were transcendent beings beyond words.
The slightest exertion stirred the winds and clouds, making the continent they lived on shudder like a rolling sea.
"Is that Kunlun Wraith a god too?"
"How can he be so powerful? When East Hao tried to take us away, he shook the entire continent aside!"
"The Sun God is even more terrifying. The energy inside him feels vaster than Geocore Mother!"
"Is a god's power endless?"
The Cloud Ghosts had thought all hope was lost and death was certain. Then the mysterious doctor from Kunlun, who had been treating them, stepped forward.
Before their eyes, he became a god and locked in battle with the so-called Sun God.
The sudden turn left them shocked and overjoyed. Like a ray of light in boundless darkness, it drove away their despair.
But it gave them only a little hope. They still did