As that gigantic face appeared in the sky, the whole world seemed to fall into an indescribable tremor. The Spiritual Energy between Heaven and Earth began to fluctuate violently, mountains and rivers were destabilized, and countless beings felt an unprecedented fear and repression. They were anxious all day long, kneeling on the ground and knocking their heads on the floor, muttering words, begging for forgiveness from Heaven and Earth.
Under this overwhelming pressure strong enough to destroy everything, even the cultivators with profound cultivation felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. Only Yu Yuan, his figure still as upright as a pine, stood atop the walls of Chaoge City, his eyes devoid of any fear, but instead more resolute, as if he were the only steady divine needle in this tumultuous world.
