"What... what is that?"
"Could a True Immortal have descended? He's even holding up a blue sun in his hand!"
"Idiot! How could that be a True Immortal? Even if one descended, it would be on Penglai Island. Why would one come to our lousy little island?"
"Could some great figure from the Alliance have made a move?"
As they watched the vast figure of light descend, every cultivator and mortal on the island who saw what was happening fell silent for a full three seconds.
But in the next instant, every cultivator and mortal on the island erupted into an uproar.
In Lin Chen's eyes, the unseen tide above the island grew even more surging at this moment. Like a rising tide, it flowed layer upon layer toward the giant figure of light.
Nor was that the only change. At this moment, all the spiritual energy on the island, even the spiritual vein underground, was forcibly drawn out by immense Origin Magnetic Gravity, forming a Spiritual Energy Vortex that shrouded a thousand li. It streamed endlessly into the light figure's palm, and that blue sun began to shine ever more brilliantly.
As the Ball Lightning in its palm continued to brighten, the figure itself slowly grew and expanded, becoming larger and larger until it finally formed a gigantic figure a thousand meters tall.
Then, in the next moment, the huge figure swallowed the lightning sphere in its hand in one gulp.
"W-what is it doing?"
"That lightning sun actually went out?"
"It actually devoured its power?!"
This scene directly stunned the cultivators watching nearby.
After all, it contained the full-force strike of three Immortal Alliance spirit warships, the spiritual energy within a thousand li, and the Origin Magnetic power drawn up from the earth. Yet all of it had