Rumble!
The palaces collapsed, whole swathes of palaces collapsing...
The magnificent and spectacular complex atop the plateau—the True God's residence—was swiftly destroyed within a rapidly expanding golden explosion of flame.
Two figures shot out of the flames with a howl, flying into the air before coming to a stop.
One was Richard, his face looking slightly pale.
The other was naturally Gao Ge, his complexion rosy, looking as though he had grown several years younger.
Gao Ge looked at Richard and said, "I told you my performance would not disappoint you, and I absolutely would not disappoint you. You feel it now, right? Surprised? Stronger than you imagined? Heh, I am a remnant of the Ancient Wizard Civilization, with an entire civilization behind me as my foundation. And you? What do you have behind you?"
"I said, I also have an entire civilization behind me as my foundation. I wonder, Mr. Gao Ge, do you... believe me?" Richard raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at Gao Ge.
"So this is, in a sense, a battle between two different civilizations?" Gao Ge pursed his lips. "Interesting. Then let us see which civilization is stronger. I hope the foundation of the civilization behind you is not as thin as air—or simply air itself."
Bang!
White shockwaves erupted around Gao Ge. The air compressed layer by layer before spreading outward.
At the center, Gao Ge's body abruptly brightened, turning completely golden, and then rapidly expanded.
Gao Ge had originally stood only around 1.7 meters tall, but in the blink of an eye, he expanded dozens of times over, reaching a height of several hundred meters. He stretched out one palm, its surface wrapped in dense energy, and viciously slapped it down at Richard.
Richard's brows shot up. Without fear, he spread his arms,