"Boom!" A massive explosion echoed, and the entire five-story building collapsed in an instant. The immense blast shockwave erupted, sending people outside flying backward. No one expected the explosion to be so powerful. Jackson watched the collapsed building with a chilly expression, realizing he had underestimated the explosion's power and the opponent's decisiveness. Under such a massive explosion, both the State Preceptor and Mohan definitely wouldn't be left with anything.
A generation's State Preceptor, a spiritual leader, a symbol of royalty, admired by thousands, humiliated to such an extent before dying, leaving nothing behind. Jackson was unsure what consequences such a death would bring, but a sense of unease surged within him. A reverence towards the enemy, both admiring and fearing, began to emerge — a feeling that drove Jackson crazy.
