Boom!
Rumble!
The entire banquet hall shook violently. Dust showered down from the beams, and several glass lamps swung wildly, sending light and shadows flickering.
A vast, icy pressure descended from the heavens, enveloping the entire Zeng Family estate.
Everyone's expression changed. They set down their wine cups and rose to their feet.
"What scoundrel dares attack our Zeng Family?"
Zeng Qiuqing's expression grew grave, her gaze piercing through the roof.
An enormous phantom of a golden Moon Palace hovered above the Zeng Family estate.
The Moon Palace was majestic and imposing, its walls formed from silvery-white moonlight and its roofs covered in golden glazed tiles.
The phantom Moon Palace slowly rotated, scattering sheets of cold moonlight.
That moonlight fell like sharp swords, striking the Zeng Family estate.
The Zeng Family's momentum manifested the instant it came under attack.
It took the form of a jade-like membrane of light.
Within that membrane, a white plain could vaguely be seen rising and falling.
This was the Zeng Family's earth virtue momentum, [White Jade Plain].
The momentum, [White Jade Plain], rippled, turning the entire area within several hundred meters into a domain of white jade.
The surroundings became brilliantly illuminated.
Hazy jade light flowed through the air, attempting to resist and absorb the moonlight descending from above.
Earth embraced all things.
Even moonlight could hardly escape this jade earth's all-embracing power.
And yet.
The sharp moonlight spilling from the phantom Moon Palace carried an extremely potent contamination.
Having forcibly swallowed a great deal of moonlight, [White Jade Plain] developed numerous swollen, blood-red pustules beneath its jade plain.
The pustules were roughly fist-sized, their surfaces covered in vein-like patterns of moonlight. Those patterns slowly flowed and breathed within the pustules, as though nurturing some terrible evil.
"What sort of momentum is this?"
"Something