At Ten-Thousand-Meter Altitude.
Above the clouds, the air currents raged and the temperature plunged dozens of degrees below freezing.
The Ghost Transport Aircraft's rear hatch swung wide with an ear-splitting hydraulic shriek!
Whoosh!!!
A terrifying gale, strong enough to tear steel apart, blasted into the cabin!
Inside the aircraft.
The thirty A-Level Transcendents acted as though nothing had happened. Not one of them even blinked.
Their bodies had long since surpassed mortal limits.
The Fool stood at the hatch. His ridiculous clown costume snapped in the wind, but the paint on his face did not budge.
Without looking back, he gave his order in a voice so flat it was almost cold.
"Go."
"Let those celebrating insects down there experience a god's... blessing."
As soon as he finished speaking.
The four Wang Thrones behind him and the thirty A-Level Transcendents moved without hesitation.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Black-clad figures leaped into the churning sea of clouds, one after another!
Not one of them carried a parachute!
To a Transcendent, a ten-thousand-meter drop was little different from standing on level ground.
Especially to these elite members of Skull and Bones!
"Heh heh heh..."
Demon was the first to jump, cackling with excitement and cruelty.
As he fell, his body began to swell. Lava-red patterns spread across his skin, and waves of scorching, sulfurous air poured from him!
He looked like a burning meteor fallen from the heavens!
Angel followed close behind, descending with far more grace.
A pair of pure white wings of light, formed entirely from energy, extended behind her!
With one gentle beat of her wings, her descent slowed sharply, and she drifted through the clouds like a feather.
The other Wang Thrones and A-Level Transcendents displayed powers of their own.
Some were shrouded in black mist. Whirlwinds gathered beneath