On the hill, Tuoba Zhan watched the ruins of Capital City in the distance, shrouded in a mushroom cloud. After a long silence, he slowly spoke, his voice hoarse. "Is this the true power of the Divine Domain level? Destroying heaven and earth with a mere gesture."
Tobara Tora stood behind him, his body covered in bandages. He did not answer the young master, only silently watched the ruins.
He knew that from this day onward, the entire landscape of Huaxia's supernatural world would be completely rewritten.
Feng Wuxian stood at the highest point of the hill. The shock wave had torn several gashes in his uniform as director-general of the Paranormal Bureau, but his back remained perfectly straight.
He knew that after today, no matter what happened, Lin Jin had already placed himself in opposition to this nation.
Beside him, Tie Wuya knelt on one knee, supporting himself with his sword. The wound on his left leg had reopened, and blood dripped down his trouser leg onto the ground, but he was utterly unaware of it.
Tie Wuya's gaze passed over the ruins and settled on the golden figure still standing in the sky, his eyes filled with conflicting emotions.
Chen Cangsheng stood with his hands behind his back, several gashes torn into his body by the shock wave, yet his expression remained calm. After a long silence, he slowly said, "This power has already surpassed the limits of our understanding. The world is about to change."
The mushroom cloud slowly dispersed, revealing where the meteorite had fallen. A crater several li in diameter stretched across the earth.
At the bottom, Su Wanqian lay amid the shattered remains of the meteorite. His Ice Crystal Armor had broken apart completely, his limbs were twisted at unnatural angles, and his breathing