When Shen Yue and Shen Qianshan emerged, the entire North Sea Fleet base was brightly lit!
Had they crossed through time? Why had even the sun risen?
Shen Qianshan and Shen Yue both froze for a moment, finding it strange, but they quickly realized something was wrong!
No, this was not the sun rising!
The two swiftly ran toward the harbor. Looking up, they saw someone standing suspended in the air above it—it was Yun Qianzhao!
Behind him, a vast blazing sun shone as though a real sun were illuminating the earth. Not only the harbor, but this entire stretch of land was bathed in heavenly light!
Seven soul rings—four black and three red—revolved around the Heavenly Gold Holy Sun, slowly expanding outward until they gradually covered half the sky!
Yun Qianzhao, at the center of it all, looked down upon the earth like a god!
Wave after wave of tidal pressure bore down upon the ground. Everyone in the North Sea Fleet was crushed by this pressure until they could not raise their heads.
Even Shen Yue and Shen Qianshan, both Title Douluo, gradually bent at the waist as they approached the harbor.
Terrifying!
Indescribably terrifying!
Despite having only seven rings, the pressure emanating from Yun Qianzhao was enough to rival that of a Super Douluo!
"Once people leave, the tea goes cold. Nothing more than that."
"But you were far too impatient! You acted before our deaths had even truly been confirmed."
Cold sweat trickled down Shen Yue's forehead. Her expression was awkward, and she had no idea how to respond.
But Yun Qianzhao did not wait for them to answer. He said directly, "I'll have to trouble you two to inform the Federation. Several million Shrek City residents are waiting for the Federation to resettle them in