Everyone was stunned.
The once clear sky was now gathering more and more dark clouds.
"No, those aren't clouds!!"
Li Jihao gazed at the sky, murmuring to himself, "Who would have thought, it actually..."
In the sky, it was as if an invisible giant was painting with dark red ink across the canvas of the sky, transforming it into a splendid blood-red at once.
"That is an aura."
Ziying looked up, his face reflecting an unprecedented seriousness, "That's not what our eyes see; it's our souls being affected, like a lone boat in a tidal wave of aura, swayed by the immense aura of a True God, creating neural illusions."
The aura caused one to see mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
To witness the martial will and domain of the opponent's aura, this is the terrifying power only a being of the fourth realm possesses.
