Feeling the aftermath of the Star Radiation dissipating over him, blocked only by the repeated layers of his vestment robe and magical treasures, True Monarch Deng was secretly shocked: "Just the aftermath's power alone is equivalent to a volcanic eruption every second."
"And at the center..." True Monarch Deng slightly sensed, and immediately felt his Primordial Spirit power being dispersed, his heart even more horrified: "It feels like walking on the sun every second, enduring thousands of big sun flames hitting you."
"Such destructive power, unless you hide in the Luotian Realm, there might not be many in the world today who can withstand it."
"And Zhou Bai..."
Watching Zhou Bai being gradually swallowed and disappearing under the Star Radiation, True Monarch Deng thought to himself: "...definitely isn't one of them."
