"Eh?" Long Haixing, who had been resting with his eyes closed and appeared to be asleep, suddenly snapped his eyes open. Blazing light shot from them, so dazzling that no one dared meet his gaze.
He had sensed an inexplicable power. Though it was extremely faint, like a candle flame in his eyes, its quality was incomparably powerful—even enough to stand shoulder to shoulder with him!
What was this?
"Great Elder, what is it?" the priests cried out in alarm. When had they ever seen a six-hole powerhouse lose his composure like this?
Was the sky about to collapse, or had some formidable Shadow Undead escaped from the Magic Sea?
"It's nothing! Nothing!" Long Haixing waved a hand, but his eyes remained fixed on Zhou Heng. He could sense that this destructive power was emanating from Zhou Heng's body.
That spinning radiance... was actually like a black hole, capable of devouring everything!
That was right. That was why it gave him the feeling that they were alike in quality!
But this was only a little fellow whose Spiritual Power was at the Celestial River Realm and whose physique had only just entered the Comet Realm. How could he possibly possess a black hole?
No! It was not a true black hole, merely a rune, a law that achieved the same effect by a different path. Yet to possess such a rune at this level was simply too terrifying!
"Stop!" the old dragon shouted, and horrifying power surged forth, instantly freezing the battle.
This was Black Hole Level power—and that of a six-hole king!
No one understood what was happening. They all looked at the old dragon in confusion; since ancient times, there had never been a case of a contest being interrupted halfway through.
"This battle—Zhou Heng takes first place!"