The soldiers of the eastern and western camps, locked in a bitter battle, suddenly felt a supreme, majestic force pressing down from above.
Across the entire battlefield, every soldier, commander, and general was crushed toward the ground as though falling meteors. Even Ancient Skeleton, Wan E, Marshal Chong'er, the Gryphon Marshal, General Golden Eagle, and the other super-divine-general experts below the level of Divine Lord who had been fighting wildly in midair were no exception.
Not only the combatants on both sides—even the Sky-Hanging Motherships docked in the two camps lost control and plunged toward the ground with thunderous roars.
Their prows buried deeply into the earth.
Wind Eagle, Winged Tiger, and the other pirate leaders aboard the Great Swan tumbled down toward the ground, swift as meteors.
Beneath this suddenly unleashed, supreme pressure, no one could raise their heads to look toward the sky before the majestic force vanished—not even for a single glance! Those below Divine General level could not even twitch a finger. Terrified as if an irresistible apocalypse had arrived, they could only await death in despair... No one knew what had happened, nor did anyone possess enough presence of mind to think.
Ji Wuri, who had already fled two thousand kilometers away, suddenly pitched forward.
His entire body was pinned hard against the ground.
He exhausted every ounce of strength to resist.
Yet it was completely useless.
Ji Wuri was frightened out of his wits. At first, he thought the mysterious man in divine form had caught up with him.
Likewise, Black Day had just arranged every misleading false trail and was preparing to find an uninhabited valley, thoroughly erase his aura, then return to the world within the Golden Codex and live in seclusion for a thousand years or so. Once the situation outside