"Boom—"
Thunder rumbled across the sky, and a nearly imperceptible streak of rainbow light flashed by.
Franklin, flying at tremendous speed, let out a rare sonic boom. But no one could see him, so they thought it was just thunder.
A few days later, Franklin arrived above Behemoth Main City. He didn't rush to unfold his Divine Domain, which would expose him if any God Rank Behemoth Orcs were present. Instead, he chose to probe with his soul power. Its range was a little shorter, but no one could detect it.
The entire Behemoth Main City had a circumference of nearly a hundred kilometers. Its walls stood a hundred meters high and were eighty meters thick.
If a human stood atop the walls, it would be like standing on the deck of a giant aircraft carrier—except this was a closed, circular deck nearly a hundred kilometers long.
Each of the city's four walls had a gate. The gates were enormous, about eighty meters wide, and divided into four passageways.
Between the passageways stood solid, elongated slabs of stone. During wartime, ten-thousand-jin gates would drop down from above these stone slabs.
The whole city radiated rugged grandeur, and every block of stone in its walls was extraordinarily heavy.
When the city was first built, they must have employed large numbers of Level Eight and Level Nine warriors. Saint Warriors might even have taken part in its construction.
Franklin transformed into his true form, a thousand meters tall and dozens of meters thick, and stood right in the middle of the city. Behemoth Orcs streamed past, bustling to and fro, and no one noticed anything strange.
With Lei Mo's instructions in mind, Franklin wasn't in any hurry. He stood tall in the square of Behemoth Main City, using his soul power to