Though those magnificent palaces were utterly dilapidated, reduced to little more than outhouses, at this moment the ground beneath them still collapsed by dozens of feet. Hundreds of millions of miles away, several Half-Step Great Power observing through divine abilities felt their bodies and even their Nascent Spirits tremble, their eyes wide with disbelief.
In the sky, the young man descended like an emperor. His twelve-emblem robe grew still, and the Immortal Ring behind him seemed to materialize. Bathed in immortal radiance, his gaze remained as arrogant and disdainful as ever, looking down upon the entire world.
His figure was so small, yet it felt as though a giant spirit god had lifted a massive mountain and smashed it heavily onto the earth. The palaces were crushed into dust; the spirit stones and even higher-grade materials used in their construction were blasted away, and the ground directly beneath Chen Fan caved into a massive crater.
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