The small bronze cauldron in his hand was emitting a deep and dim light. Layers of invisible waves spread out, and although it didn't directly affect Lin Yi and the others, the surrounding air seemed to become a lot heavier.
This is ... A magic treasure?
Lin Yi frowned.
Before he could say anything, the entire imperial capital began to shake. The palace in front of him rose from the ground as if a Hill had suddenly grown out of the ground.
Even further away, the same thing was happening to the buildings, which were all rising up from the shaking.
In the imperial capital, the commoners who saw this scene were all screaming madly. They did not understand what was going on with this apocalyptic scene!
Why were there so many mountains growing in the imperial capital?
"Hahahaha, see that? This is my imperial capital, this is my trump card!"
Sante had gone completely mad. He raised his arms and laughed at the sky.
