"Myriad Radiance People, this is not your world. You have gone too far!"
The anger carried by the Divine Speech made phantom raging waves echo in Cheng Han's mind.
Boom! Boom!
Even his soul sensed an intense danger, as if it would be shattered by the raging waves the very next moment.
The next instant.
Another Divine Speech resounded through heaven and earth.
This time, it was a familiar language—Myriad Heavens Language.
The words carried an unwavering resolve that would not change through the ages: "Among the myriad worlds, there are only worlds the Myriad Radiance People wish to visit and worlds they do not wish to visit. There has never been a world the Myriad Radiance People cannot visit."
The implication was clear—so what if it was your world? The Myriad Radiance People would come whenever they pleased! The moment those words were spoken.
The roar of waves in Cheng Han's mind vanished without a trace.
In its place came the clang of metal, powerful enough to shake heaven and split earth.
Dong! Dong!
A colossal phantom Golden Tripod Shadow abruptly appeared, its surface carved with countless profound patterns.
The cauldron was as immense and majestic as a mountain range.
Cheng Han's soul sensed an even stronger threat, as though he would soon be crushed to dust beneath the giant cauldron.
Fortunately, once the Divine Speech ended, the strange phenomenon subsided as well.
Cheng Han breathed a sigh of relief and quietly performed a Deduction, receiving a string of information.
The name of the Golden Giant Cauldron—Sea Suppressing Cauldron!
The God-level Expert wielding it—Zhang Han God Monarch! A God-level Expert from the Abyssal Mist Realm shouted angrily, "Myriad Radiance People, you are far too arrogant!"
The next instant.
The image at the Center of the Halo suddenly flashed with