The Core Elders ignored Ryu, but they directly started to move their encampments, scanning the regions for more triggers. It was only when they couldn't find anything that they begrudgingly took this step, but seeing Ryu's smile, their level of discomfort was growing.
Soon, a quarter of an hour passed, but the encampments had long since moved. They wanted to see if Ryu would still dare to be so—
BOOM!
Another dozen encampments went up in flames.
Two explosions. Two dozen encampments. Over a thousand disciples were wiped out, just like that.
"Ah, my mistake," Ryu said with an apologetic smile. "I meant to only take out one, but your movement ruined my formation triggers. I think you can only blame yourselves at this point."
Many of the Radiant Star Sect disciples had come to watch the show. After the first explosion, how could they not want to see what Ryu was up to? But now, they just felt awe.
What was happening?