The starry void held its breath, awaiting Cain's next move with a mixture of horrified anticipation and morbid curiosity.
The assembled True Divinity disciples watched in stunned silence, their minds struggling to process the impossible scene before them. These young elites, each a prodigy in their own right, found themselves reduced to trembling spectators in the face of Cain's overwhelming might.
"Is this... is this real?" a disciple from the Astral Sword Sect whispered, his voice barely audible. "Those phantoms... they were supposed to be invincible!"
Another cultivator, her robes bearing the insignia of the Jade Moon Palace, shook her head in disbelief. "I've heard tales of the power wielded by God Emperors, but this... this defies comprehension."
"Kill? He's actually about to kill them?!"
The horrified whisper spread like wildfire among the onlookers, each repetition tinged with increasing disbelief.