Which God Claims Sky-Crossing Kingdom's Capital?

"This voice, this scene—ordinary people could neither hear nor see them."

As this thought flashed through his mind, Qiu Yan looked up, his gaze falling on the pitch-black opening. He could catch waves of sinister aura spilling endlessly from within, faintly connected to a spot in the Imperial Palace. His nose twitched, and he detected a trace of blood in it.

But the next moment, the surrounding Dragon Qi and City Will converged like a tide, surging toward that black opening. In the blink of an eye, they sealed it shut.

With that, the Black Hole vanished.

From the Black Hole's appearance, to the aura it released and the sound it made, until the Dragon Qi and City Will buried and sealed it, only the time of a finger snap had passed. Had Qiu Yan not been nearby and happened upon it, he likely would not have noticed this strange phenomenon in such a short span of time—

It was not that Qiu Yan could not sense changes in the Dragon Qi and City Will. But judging from their fluctuations alone, it would have seemed as though they had merely suppressed a cultivator using divine abilities. Such things were not uncommon; they happened once or twice each day. When the aftershocks of Dragon Qi spread out, cultivators and gods throughout the city would notice them, and over time, they had grown accustomed to it.

But now, this bizarre Black Hole had appeared directly before Qiu Yan. Naturally, he could sense that there was something extraordinary within it.

"If it were an ordinary divine ability, it could never reveal itself near the Imperial Palace. At the first hint of it, it would be suppressed. Though the scene just now was startling, it appeared in midair and was not very high up.