Half-God had fallen!
The land stretching ten thousand miles in every direction sank into darkness.
A terrifying aura that made all living things tremble swept across heaven and earth. Countless enormous phantoms materialized in the depths of the universe above the firmament.
Boom!
Thunder roared, deafening to the ears.
Torrential blood rain poured down amid the storm, while the wails of countless Vicious Ghosts drifted from some distant, unknown space.
Even those separated by tens of millions of miles—
Still felt fear rise from the depths of their hearts.
"Heaven-and-earth phenomena. The death of a Half-God actually caused heaven-and-earth phenomena." Jiang Qiao watched the scene in the sky, feeling the oppression and death in the air. Astonishing light flickered in his eyes.
By comparison—
Even a battle between ordinary Awakened, even a clash between Ninth Tier Experts, was so insignificant.
It was like dung beetles fighting over a ball of feces.
Pathetic.
Pitiful.
Ridiculous.
Nearby, the monk and his disciples, who had not left, along with Ye Fei, were already trembling all over, unable to control themselves.
It was not that they feared death.
Every Awakened who had grown to maturity—
Had faced death before.
Nor did they lack courage.
Anyone who had reached their current level possessed the spirit to Live by Embracing Death.
But—
They still could not withstand the shock that the fall of a Half-God inflicted on body and mind.
This soul-deep shock came from the direct effect of the supernatural on the spirit. It was not something personal willpower could resist.
It was like certain prohibited substances.
It acted directly upon the underlying logic and structure of your body.
How could you resist it?
"Half-Gods... truly are a completely different species." Jiang Qiao murmured, suddenly feeling a little yearning and anticipation.
Half-Gods were also known