From within the chariot, a broad hand stretched out from King An Lan, white and shining like jade. It seemed as if it was crafted from amber crystal, quickly expanding in the wind. In just a blink of an eye, it seemingly encompassed the entire sky, from bottom to top, firmly grasping the mysterious ancient city.
"Hum..."
A surging power began to condense. In the countless fearful eyes, King An Lan – the Immortal King, actually halted the rapid descent of the ancient city, preventing it from falling any further.
In this moment,
The might of the Immortal King was undeniably strong, so terrifying that it made everyone in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands despair. His presence was suffocating; an indomitable force.
During the reverberating roar,