The enormous throne stood a hundred feet tall.
Countless gemstones were embedded in its towering backrest.
Faintly, a human figure could be seen carved into the backrest.
A sharp, majestic—even terrifying—pressure spread from it.
Long Xingyu sat atop the massive throne. The semicircular crimson gemstone at the top of its backrest shone like half a sun, reflecting all of his majesty.
He looked down indifferently upon the earth, his figure bathed in orange-red light, terrifying as though doomsday itself had descended.
Long Xingyu's body enlarged dozens of times, hovering beneath the dome, both hands pressed against the throne's armrests.
On either side of the broad seat, two carved male lions lay prone, roaring soundlessly.
Countless splendid patterns flowed across the entire throne at this moment.
A golden pillar of light also descended fully upon Long Xingyu.
"Brother, Dad... Dad is actually this strong?"
"This looks like the Divine Throne we saw at the Knight Temple in Haoyue City. Could Dad be one of the three Divine Seal Knights Sister Xin'er mentioned?"
Long Haochen suddenly came back to his senses and stared disbelievingly at his father above the dome.
He had never seen his father so majestic before.
Though he had guessed that his father was certainly powerful, he had never imagined he had reached the realm of a Divine Seal Knight.
Moreover, over the past two and a half years, the father he remembered was someone who occasionally got the short end of the stick at his elder brother's hands.
But this sudden change overturned everything he knew.
"It's him. He's one of the three Divine Seal Knights in our Knight Temple!"
"He's about to make his move. What happens next has nothing to do with us."
Long Haoyu returned to Long Haochen's side, gently placing one hand on his