"Nice!"
Everyone watched as Vivian was slapped hard across the face, sending her sprawling to the ground, covered in dust and looking utterly humiliated.
For a moment, many of the disciples felt a strange sense of satisfaction welling up inside them.
But that feeling quickly turned to worry.
Because, along with the sound of footsteps, they all saw it clearly.
In the distance, Holy Emperor Luminis was walking toward them, step by step.
Though his body was as small as a young boy's, the oppressive aura of the Holy Emperor he exuded was undeniably real.
Even though Holy Emperor Luminis was considered one of the weaker ones among those at the Holy Emperor level, he was still far beyond anything they could ever hope to reach.
"Brother Timothy!"