When they saw a streak of light slice through more than a dozen lord-class beasts, severing their bodies as blood sprayed across the sky like fountains, everyone froze in shock.
At the command center, Yun Yan's eyes went round. The staff officers gaped, and the soldiers at every position stood stunned as well. The gunfire briefly fell silent.
"Wh-where did that light come from?" someone asked, bewildered.
"What light? That was a blade flash! Blade energy!" Another person snapped out of his shock and shouted, "It must be Director Huang Tian! He's made his move!"
The words had barely left his mouth when everyone saw a figure approaching from the eastern sky, a snow-bright Battle Blade in hand. He strolled through the air, ripples spreading beneath his feet. In just two or three seconds, he reached the air above the coastal mudflats, where the sweeping wind stirred his sleeves and black hair.
"It really is Director Huang!!"
"Flying? Is he flying with his physical body?!"
"I remember Director Huang couldn't fly through the air when he first broke through to the War God Realm, right? He was just so fast that he could leap up and glide for several kilometers, making it look like flight—so has he broken through again?!"
"Beyond the War God Realm? At the same level as the Two-Winged Dragon?"
Cries of astonishment rose one after another. From the ordinary soldiers to Yun Yan and the others, everyone was both shocked and delighted—and more shocked than delighted. For one simple reason: it was too fast! Far, far too fast!
Only about a month had passed since the world underwent its great upheaval, yet Huang Tian had advanced by leaps and bounds, breaking through again and again until he reached a realm beyond the War God Realm.
And