In the distant void...
Inside the crack-riddled warship, the Half Venerables stared blankly at the deathly silent ruins below, their eyes brimming with shock and reverence they could not conceal.
For a long while, none of them recovered their senses. Not a word could be spoken.
Only after quite some time did a Half Venerable murmur to himself, his voice trembling with utter disbelief:
"Th-this... is this the mighty power of a Spirit Transformation Venerable?
It is too terrifying—simply inconceivable, beyond all imagination!"
"Indeed!
The warship beneath our feet merely endured a trace of the backlash from the Jade Talisman's eruption, yet it was already on the verge of being scrapped.
Such power is simply not something Half Venerables like us can contend against."
Another Half Venerable expert shook his head, his expression reverent as he said solemnly:
"Not only that. This was merely a Jade Talisman bestowed by the President—it was not the President acting personally.
If the President were to arrive in person, his strength would surely be even more terrifying, impossible to fathom."
"That is true.
Unless one reaches the supreme realm of Spirit Transformation, we have no way of imagining just how terrifying the mighty power of a Spirit Transformation Venerable truly is.
This is already power from an entirely different dimension."
Just as the Half Venerables were utterly shaken by the sight before them and filled with emotion...
Half Venerable Spirit Treasure suddenly came back to his senses. Remembering the Association's mission and the President's orders, he immediately spoke in a deep voice, cutting off their reflections:
"Fellow Daoists, do not continue chatting and sighing.
Our most urgent task is to immediately report the battle here and the intelligence regarding the destruction of the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect to the President. There must be no