This move was enough to erase everything present.
If it landed fully, not to mention ordinary Upper Demon Lords—even those half a step into the Ultimate Supreme realm would be reduced to ashes.
Whether those Upper Demon Lords watching would choose to win over the roe deer, or simply continue watching the spectacle, all depended on this single blow.
If the roe deer could block Lunara's attack, it would prove that he truly possessed strength capable of rivaling the Saintess of the Palace of the Four Cycles.
If he could not—
Then he was merely another overconfident cultivator who had gone a little farther than others, nothing more.
High in the sky, Ethan looked at the black pillar of fire tearing down from above, the surrounding space collapsing inch by inch under its pressure.
Instead of fear, a bright smile spread across his face.
"Very good," he murmured.
"This kind of attack is finally worth looking at."
His fighting intent ignited.
