Situ Yu fell silent and his lips formed a faint smile. The smile was not wide, nor did it show victory. It appeared briefly, like a reflex he could not hold back. Situ Yu was not a person who liked to show off, but he also could not hold back a sense of relief penetrating the worry earlier. At least, Xiao Tian was not alone. “Two unknown ancient monsters? A little girl? Commander, your connections truly surpass my imagination,” thought Situ Yu. There was a sense of pride surging in his chest. His friend turned out to have support far beyond anyone's imagination in this room. However, that pride did not make Situ Yu forget his position. He remained standing with a respectful attitude, keeping his expression from attracting excessive attention. He understood, for some parties in this hall, news about Xiao Tian's support was not something to be celebrated, but something whose danger needed to be measured. “However, all that is nothing yet,” said the Patriarch while looking at Situ Y

Situ Yu bowed respectfully once again before turning his body around. He stepped out of the Main Hall with mixed feelings. On one hand he was happy to meet his best friend again but on the other hand he realized a heavy burden was now on his shoulders. The fate of the entire clan depended on the success of his mission. He passed the hall threshold without looking back. The atmosphere behind him remained held back, as if the whole room had not fully breathed again after the series of decisions that had just fallen. Situ Yu did not try to seek anyone's gaze. He just kept his steps natural, because he knew, in a place like that, small changes in expression could be reading material for many people. Situ Feng stared at his younger brother's retreating back with a gaze full of hatred. His hands clenched tightly until nails dug into flesh. He did not move to chase, nor did he call out. His hatred did not need to be shown as a commotion. He just let it settle, waiting for the time to expl

Hearing Xiao Tian's words, the Cloud Array and Cosmos Array soldiers who initially packed the party area immediately moved back simultaneously. They split themselves into two camps, creating a wide passage in the middle of the field. Their movements were stiff and awkward, driven by pure instinct to get away. The killing aura unintentionally radiating from Xiao Quantian's body made the soldiers' knees tremble, pressing their mental state to the lowest point. Thin dust billowed from the footsteps of thousands of soldiers shifting backward. There was no official command, no shouted orders from superiors, only a silent agreement not to block the path of the god of death. No one dared to whisper. They just arranged positions, giving space, ensuring no body stood too close. Some soldiers who were distributing food stepped aside quickly, put down what they were carrying, then returned to standing position without daring to look back too often. The passage created stretched straight from

The soldiers most sensitive to spatial changes reflexively held themselves back. They did not move, but their eyes followed the stone without blinking, as if afraid to miss even one second of the change happening. In the blink of an eye, its size changed from the size of a bean to the size of a hill, then a mountain, then a continent. The change happened without pause. Scales usually becoming the limit of their reason were passed one by one, as if size was merely a concept that could be pulled and enlarged according to will. Strong winds were created from sudden mass displacement, hitting the faces of soldiers thousands of kilometers away. Some people turned to the sky, then looked back ahead, ensuring they were not misjudging the distance. The shadow appearing on the ground was no longer the shadow of a small object, but something starting to dominate the line of sight. BUZZ! The second hum sounded louder, vibrating the entire structure of the Hundun Realm to its deepest founda

The change happened too fast to be called a process. In one jolt, the party atmosphere collapsed into total seriousness. People who previously were still holding cups and pieces of meat instantly stiffened, because this phenomenon was not something that could be misunderstood. Purple light from the lightning reflected on the soldiers' pale faces, creating terrifying shadows. It was a natural phenomenon very well known by every cultivator. Divine Calamity. A sign that someone was breaking through the sky's limits toward the True God Ruler realm. “Only three breaths,” mumbled Tuo Xun with a trembling voice. “He just entered for three breaths and immediately triggered a breakthrough?” Tuo Xun's eyes widened to the maximum, watching the tribulation clouds thickening above the stone of that world. Those words came out unintentionally, like a reflex. Tuo Xun did not intend to show nervousness, but his own body refused to hold back the reaction. He understood how long and heavy