Ye Tian stood at the center of chaos, the Myriad Dao Furnace floating before him.
It swallowed the combined strike of the four God Kings in its entirety, refining it into nourishment for him.
As his eyes opened and closed, cold lightning shot from them as though made solid.
His gaze swept over the four startled, uncertain God Kings, and undisguised contempt curled his lips.
"Is that all?"
His indifferent voice echoed through the deathly silent starry sky, carrying the apathy of one looking down upon ants.
It reached the ears of every God King and everyone watching outside with perfect clarity.
"Hiss!"
Outside, around the altar, the brief silence gave way to a succession of sharp gasps.
Huang Ruoxi covered her red lips with her delicate hand, her beautiful eyes shining with mingled shock and wild joy.
"He stopped it! The Divine Son... he didn't just stop it. He... he swallowed the attacks of all four God Kings?!"
Disbelief also filled Su Qinglian's enchanting face, and her voice trembled slightly.
"That was a furious strike from four God Kings! Their laws intertwined, their divine abilities complemented one another—it was enough to erase an entire star region in an instant! The Divine Son... how on earth did he do it? That furnace..."
Xiao Yan pumped his fist, his face flushed with excitement. "Hahaha! I knew it! The Divine Son is invincible! Those damned God Kings are nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs before him!"
Luo Ningshuang said nothing, but her tight grip on her sword hilt eased slightly.
A trace of relieved warmth quietly melted across her frostlike face as she gazed intently at the white-robed figure in the illusion, who seemed both god and demon.
"Incredible. Truly incredible!"
The Dark Blade Sprite somersaulted excitedly on Ye Tian's shoulder,