Boom...
The terrifying blow unleashed by the Infinite Divine Prison nearly reduced the entire hall on the level beneath the Heaven of Light to ashes.
In the wake of that strike, the air became hotter than magma, while the floor of the entire hall trembled violently as if in an earthquake.
The last blue Gods' War Puppet stationed in the hall—the one whose strength was close to that of a God Emperor—was smashed directly into fragments by Zhang Tie's staff. Those fragments were blasted tens of thousands of meters away, and more than a dozen crimson Gods' War Puppets charging nearby were also destroyed by the powerful shockwave from Zhang Tie's blow.
Under Zhang Tie's successive heavy strikes, the thousands of Gods' War Puppets suffered grievous losses. A flaw and gap finally appeared in their tight formation, and Zhang Tie charged out of the hall with his enormous staff, arriving beneath a magnificent, brilliant star-filled sky.
Beneath the starry sky lay ruins of broken walls and crumbling ramparts, steeped in an ancient, weathered aura.
Though this was already the second time he had seen such a sight, Zhang Tie's heart still trembled when it entered his eyes—the dazzling, eternal starry sky intertwined with the ruins of ancient buildings swallowed by the river of time was especially striking, like a profound proposition that drew one into contemplation.
Amid those ruins stood a pure white tower, rising deep into the starry sky.
The Sky-Piercing Tower was already right before him.
But Zhang Tie had no time to ponder. A great mass of Gods' War Puppets was charging at him from behind. To those puppets, fear was a thing they would never understand.
Zhang Tie did not waste time with the Gods' War Puppets behind him either, because he could already feel the