This force was like the heavens, as vast as the sea, formidable as the mountains.
Boundless and majestic, it was like the profound sea, inscrutable; like the illustrious sky, sacrosanct; like towering mountains, immovable even by the firmament.
Xiaobai's body, pure and snow-white, now seemed as if it had been coated with a layer of oil, shimmering with an indescribable luster.
Its presence, slowly drifting from its location, permeated the surroundings, extending for miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, and even tens of thousands of miles.
At this moment, within tens of thousands of miles, each member of the beast tribes was prostrated on the ground in terror, their eyes bulging roundly, filled with fear.
To them, this aura was lethal, an absolute suppression from their very bloodline, like trembling officials in the presence of an imperial envoy, fear emanating from their bones.
Far from weakening, this aura was expanding rapidly in all directions with a frenetic pace.
