"What... what kind of power is this?" Feng Cong, lying on the ground, stared dumbfoundedly at the eye within the crack, his entire body trembling uncontrollably.
When he was on the Stigma Continent, he had encountered countless powerful figures, those in the Saint Realm, the pseudo-God Realm, and he had even been fortunate enough to sense the aura of a True God Realm figure once—that was a truly towering greatness.
But compared to the power emanating from the crack before him, it was like comparing the light of a firefly to the brightness of the moon, completely different levels. He had no doubt that the owner of this eye could destroy the entire Haotian Continent with just a sneeze!
Earlier, when he restored his strength, the World Force of the Haotian Continent couldn't wait to come out and warn him. That's because no matter what, Feng Cong couldn't possibly pose any threat to the Haotian Continent or the World Force.
