They had originally thought that learning about the realms above the Vagrant Immortal Realm was already enough of a shock, but now, looking at Wei Qiushan's solemn expression, they suddenly had an ominous feeling.
"Then..."
Sun Hao's voice broke the tense atmosphere as he hesitated briefly before asking.
"The army descending from the Upper Realm this time... how powerful will it actually be?"
The garden instantly became quiet, everyone's gaze once again gathering upon Wei Qiushan.
This was undoubtedly the question that mattered most.
Knowing that the Upper Realm possessed Golden Immortals was one thing, but those beings were still extremely distant from them.
The ones they would actually face in the next few decades were the Immortals and Gods descending for the Cleansing.
How many would there be, and how powerful would they be?
Wei Qiushan remained silent for several breaths of time before slowly speaking.
