The area was enshrouded in a dazzling divine light that blotted out the sun and sky.
From within the pitch-black clouds, ten thousand rays of golden light shot out, their kaleidoscopic brilliance enveloping a stretch of the void.
Wang Xiu slowly ascended.
His eyes flashed like lightning as his body radiated a surging, mystical light. Runes covered every inch of him, shedding a brilliant golden radiance that was both powerful and awe-inspiring.
Thunder rolled across the heavens and the earth.
An unbelievably vast and surging aura emanated from him, descending upon the onlookers and making their hearts tremble.
This aura was utterly transcendent. It felt as if they weren't witnessing a young prodigy at the Golden Core Stage breaking through to the next Realm, but a deity performing a miracle.
He was like a blazing sun, his aura vibrating the void and propagating across an immeasurable distance.
