Buzz~!
An invisible infrasound wave spread out like a tsunami.
The knights' pupils suddenly widened, and before they could scream, they fell en masse.
In an instant, no one was left standing in the Holy Hall's central district.
Only a metal cylinder quietly gleamed, still emitting white steam inside.
Outer City Area.
Wu Heng watched from afar as the guards on the wall rolled their eyes and fell back.
He then strode directly into the Inner City District's gate.
Behind the gate, the followers in the central district lay neatly unconscious on the ground, the scene eerie.
Wu Heng quickened his pace and walked towards the distant temple.
...
Temple, three minutes ago.
Brilliant Holy Light surged like waves, illuminating the entire temple as if the Divine Country had descended.
Underneath the colorful dome, the Milky Way poured down, turning into countless light dots that infused into the bodies of the three archbishops.
