Sensing everyone's anger, Sheng Tianji went pale, his heart filled with regret.
Had he known the disappearance of those worlds involved someone with a Third-Rank Divine Image, he would never have courted death by investigating. But it was too late for regrets now.
Provoking an unknown wielder of a Third-Rank Divine Image was dangerous enough. The Great Dao Divine Lords he had dragged into this probably wouldn't let him off either.
What should I do?
What should I do?
Just as Sheng Tianji was at his wits' end, another figure suddenly appeared and strode lightly into the hall.
The newcomer saw the panic on all their faces and frowned.
"What's going on with you?"
"Why are you all so flustered?"
"Look at yourselves!"
Sheng Tianji's eyes lit up at the sight of him. As though he had found a savior, he hurried to his feet and rushed over.
"Sheng Tianji greets the Radiant Hall Master!"
The others, seeing the Radiant Hall Master, forgot their anger and came forward to bow as well.
The Radiant Hall Master might only possess a Fourth-Rank Divine Image, but each rank of the Great Dao Divine Image was a gulf as vast as heaven. Even within the same rank, a difference of one epoch's worth of Divine Power was enormous, let alone the difference of an entire rank.
After all, every additional epoch's worth of Divine Power took a Great Dao Divine Lord ages to accumulate, followed by a reincarnation that was a struggle between life and death. To have even one epoch's worth more Divine Power meant having survived one more such reincarnation.
The gulf between them was far greater than ordinary people could imagine.
As the wielder of a Fourth-Rank Divine Image, the Radiant Hall Master stood far above these wielders of Fifth-Rank