Ten Thousand Nations Pay Homage, this Gold Grade Building, was not known for its defenses. In fact, it had nothing to do with defense at all.
It was just a Banquet Hall.
How much defense could anyone expect a Banquet Hall to have?
But...
It was still a Gold Grade Building.
Ordinary people could hardly put a dent in it.
Then Jiu Wu arrived, stripped off his clothes, took a deep breath, and roared as he slammed a fist into the wall!
Boom!!
The earth shook.
Even the ground trembled faintly.
Strange entities excelled at close combat, and Doppelganger Wraiths were even better at it than most. With his cultivation approaching that of a Wraith Saint, combined with the boost from his dark sacred physique, his punch sent an ear-piercing sonic boom ringing through the Banquet Hall.
The shock wave was even clearly visible.
A hole appeared in the Banquet Hall's nearly hundred-meter-high wall.
"Domain Lord, will this do?"
Jiu Wu turned eagerly toward the Domain Lord. He had never imagined that he could contribute to something as sophisticated as building research.
But...
After a long, expressionless silence, Chen Fan and the others gathered again and began whispering among themselves.
"This kind of destruction won't work. Everything's ruined. We can't see anything."
"The scenery beyond the windows vanished instantly, and the vein patterns on the ceiling stopped rotating at once. It's as if that punch destroyed the building's operating core outright."
"That was far too crude."
"We have to take it apart carefully, layer by layer, like unraveling a cocoon."
"But we don't seem to have any way to do work that precise. The Mechanical Arms in the Heavenly Craft Platform aren't capable of such delicate operations."
"Unless... unless we slow the construction process down as much as possible, observe