Victory
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Rip!"
The golden light between Qin Jue's chest and forehead dissipated like pieces of paper being torn apart.
In an instant, as if his seal had been removed, Qin Jue's aura began to crazily rise. In the blink of an eye, his aura had already surpassed Lothar's and had no intention of stopping. It was endless!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dimension shook as the power of laws circulated, sweeping through the myriad worlds.
At this moment, Qin Jue's entire body was bathed in golden light. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, as if he was a god that had descended to the mortal world!
Witnessing this scene, Lothar was dumbfounded and could not help but tremble!
What was going on?
Could it be that from beginning to end, Qin Jue hadn't used his full strength?
What a joke!
After an unknown period of time, perhaps ten minutes, perhaps ten seconds, Qin Jue's aura finally stabilized. However, Lothar felt absolutely desperate!