Shaking the King

"Roar—"

The Sea-Covering Flood Dragon coiled in midair, its enormous body radiating a ferocious aura. Its strength had reached six thousand streams!

Such might was enough to drive ordinary geniuses into despair.

Lu Zhen looked up at it, but merely gave a cold snort.

"Divine ability, activate!"

The Gravity Field erupted around Lu Zhen with a thunderous boom!

The Sea-Covering Flood Dragon, which had been soaring through the air and preparing to pounce, suddenly plummeted.

"Roar?" The flood dragon let out an alarmed, furious howl.

It felt as though a mountain ten thousand zhang high had crashed down upon it. Its once nimble airborne body was now forcibly dragged toward the ground.

Bang!

Its massive dragon body slammed viciously into the wilderness, smashing out a huge crater.

Yet within the field, Lu Zhen moved like a fish in water.

"Go."

The flying sword Star River instantly transformed into a dazzling streak of light.

Within the Gravity Field, the sword light did not slow in the slightest. Instead, it became even sharper!

The Sea-Covering Flood Dragon roared and tried to twist its body aside.

But beneath the terrifying pressure, the speed it had always taken pride in became sluggish.

Ssh—

The sword light swept past like a strip of silk.

A huge flood dragon head was severed.

"Second floor, fourth stage, passed."

At the camp, in the instructors' council hall.

Several stewards stared fixedly at the light screen, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

"Th-this is..." Gu Changfeng's voice trembled.

"A natural divine ability?" The gaunt steward cried out in shock. "This is a natural divine ability possessed only by natives of Ancient Star! How could he have it?"

"Impossible!" The sinister-faced steward was full of disbelief. "The rules of Ancient Star suppress outsiders. How could he possibly