As the numerous battles raged in the grand hall, the sky shattered like a broken glass and out came a flaming purple object. Boom, boom, the object crashed onto the roof of the hall creating another hole in the ceiling.
Bang, the object crashed on the hard floor creating a small crater. The force of the crash was so powerful that the entire hall shook and earthquakes were felt throughout the entire imperial capital city.
Inside the crater, a bloody man lay with his clothes torn to pieces. This man was Commander Lin. He had been defeated.
The supreme elder flew from the sky like an immortal descending into the mortal world.
His might was to be feared. He had just defeated the commander of the Yulong Blood army. This was not something that many could claim to have done before.
