The aura of a Fragmented Sky God had never felt so oppressive before. Briza felt blood rushing to his head, but he froze when he caught sight of what was around him.
Dead. They were all dead. His entire encampment of elite geniuses, they were all lying in a pool of their own blood.
As though to add insult to injury, Ryu waved a hand and a mysterious power gripped them. They were torn to shreds as their Godhoods were pulled out from their bodies.
They quickly soared out of Core Elder Briza's reach before he could do anything. He wanted to take out a flying treasure, but he froze due to Ryu's previous words. The embarrassment stalled his attempt and his feet were practically rooted in place.
Ryu smiled, waving a hand as he turned toward the Radiant Star Sect.
