章節 1297: Perdition

The people present did not have a clear concept or understanding of divine beasts. They only relied on their limited knowledge and instincts to make judgments.

The Halcyon Divine Bird stood proudly with its head held high and its chest puffed out as it stared unblinkingly at Qin De, who had been severely injured with just one of its strikes.

The overall strength of the White Tower Council was not weak. There were judges with eight Birth Charts and elders with nine and ten Birth Charts. However, compared to Qin De's 17 Birth Charts, they were rather pitiful. However, even a Seventeen Chart expert could not withstand a strike from the bird. He did not even have a chance to retaliate. There were no magnificent fights, ostentatious displays of power, or overwhelming shows of strength. He simply dropped straight to the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Was this the fighting style of a bigshot? Was it all about simple and clean attacks?