The thick ceiling, cast from reinforced concrete, was as fragile as a sheet of paper at that moment!
With a deafening crash, a terrifying, utterly irresistible force smashed straight through it from outside!
Countless steel reinforcing bars twisted like corkscrews!
Huge chunks of concrete rained down through billowing clouds of dust!
A massive hole opened in the dome dozens of meters overhead!
Moonlight poured through the hole, forming a ghastly white pillar of light.
Within that pillar, a black figure slowly descended.
Without using any equipment, he dropped straight down from dozens of meters in the air.
There was nothing graceful or ethereal about his landing.
It was the simplest, most brutal thing of all... a free fall!
Boom!
A heavy thud rang out!
The figure landed hard in the very center of the hall!
He smashed a spiderweb-shaped depression into the entire floor, which was paved with a special alloy!
Dust filled the air, obscuring the newcomer's appearance.
But at that moment, his overwhelming, terrifying aura reached its peak!
If an ordinary Transcendent's aura was a stream...
Then a powerful A-Level fighter's aura was a lake.
And each of the Four Great Thrones present possessed an aura like a vast ocean, unfathomably deep.
But!
This man who had descended from the heavens!
His aura was no stream, no lake, and certainly no ocean!
He was a star!
A sun suspended at the center of the universe, radiating endless light and heat!
Scalding!
Searing!
Impossible to look upon!
A sun that eclipsed every star around it!
That aura was not even being "released" from his body.
It simply "existed" there, naturally.
As though he were the center of heaven and earth, as though the rules of the entire world were making way for him alone!
Wang descended from the heavens!