"At the very least, it has the power of a Soul Douluo's Eighth Spirit Ability!"
"It may even have been the work of a Titled Douluo!"
Outside Heaven Dou City, within Tianshui Academy's campus, Shui Feng stood in her thin clothes, gazing gravely at the flaming mushroom slowly rising from within Heaven Dou City.
She had never seen this kind of mushroom-shaped flame attack.
But she had seen flame attacks with roughly comparable destructive power.
Her old rival, Huo Lie—the headmaster of Blazing Fire Academy, and the father of Huo Wu and Huo Wushuang—could create a similar effect with his Eighth Spirit Ability.
But the problem was... this was fucking Heaven Dou City!
Right under the Emperor's nose!
At the feet of the Son of Heaven!
Unrest could break out anywhere, but Heaven Dou City was one of the last places where it should happen. And if unrest truly broke out in Heaven Dou City, it could only mean that the Heaven Dou Empire was finished!
And besides...
"The direction isn't right either!" Shui Feng measured the distance between the imperial palace and the flaming mushroom with her hand, her brows tightly furrowed. "At this distance, more than half of the Prince's Mansion seems to be within the blast radius. It might even have been aimed at Prince Xue Xing himself. How strange—who would dare attack a prince of the Heaven Dou Empire inside Heaven Dou City?"
This was also what Huo Lie wanted to know. So did Feng Wuji, the headmaster of Thunder Academy, and the headmasters of the other Advanced Soul Master Academies.
In fact, it was not only these Soul Douluos who wanted to know.
Everyone inside and outside Heaven Dou City wanted to know.
But if anyone wanted to know what had happened most of all,