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The lower battlefield was dumbfounded—utterly, completely dumbfounded.

What had happened?

Why had nothing happened?

The power of the five deities had been unleashed within the Infinite Sacred Domain, carrying the might to destroy heaven and earth. Both sides had been awaiting a glorious burst of fireworks and the downfall of an advanced civilization from its pedestal, its burial in a single stroke. Yet thunderclouds had blanketed the sky, and their mere aura twisted all things, but not a single drop of rain had fallen. It had come swiftly and vanished even faster.

No one even knew where that majestic power had gone. Not a blade of grass had died, not a single brick or tile had shattered. Everything remained as it had been.

The people of the Infinite Sacred Domain had originally been waiting for death. Those who knew the truth had long since cursed Tang Chuan to the depths of their hearts. Even many who had been doubtful before had already screamed curses aloud in the instant before death:

"Hundreds of millions upon hundreds of millions of resentful spirits of the Infinite Sacred Domain will curse the Karma Fire Demon Binding Domain and Tang Chuan for all eternity!"

"Karma Fire spy! Sinner of all ages! You will join us in the underworld and never be reborn, condemned beneath endless curses!"

"Tang Chuan, may you die a miserable death!"

However...

The next instant, when the world-destroying aura dissipated, they were all embarrassed.

They were still caught up in their indignant fury at facing death. They had already hurled out their curses, yet somehow failed to die.

Some people came to their senses, their expressions becoming exceedingly stiff.

"Could this have been part of his plan too?"

"As expected of Commander Tang Chuan, the man who led our Infinite Sacred Domain