"Boom!!!"
The fourth thunderbolt struck down, and a mountain as high as three thousand meters seemed as if it had been decapitated by a divine blade.
The uppermost section, exceeding two hundred meters, was brutally cut off, eventually exploding with a loud blast, turning into a rain of falling rubble.
"This is too horrifying. I wonder if the Mercenary Group that Steals Fire has had time to evacuate. If they're even a moment too late, it will undoubtedly be the end of them!"
Fear was written all over the face of Ying Xiu, her whole body soaked with a cold dread.
Having stood on the 4th Order this long, it was her first time witnessing such an exaggerated scene of world destruction.
Is this really the anomaly caused by a human ascending to the 4th Order?
How many secrets does this human master who's called Lord Han hold that even as he crosses from low order to mid-order, it moves the heavens?
Ying Xiu—her heart racing like lightning, gripped by fear and unease.
"Boom!!!"
