Wizard Kun's Majestic Might

Then, before everyone's eyes, he had appeared. 

"Hm..." 

A crisp voice, one filled with endless Law principles, ripples across the atmosphere, distorting every inch of space. 

Faint rays of crimson holy light illumined the entire world. Even the brightest stars in the night sky would pale in comparison to these crimson holy lights. 

Above all, a true sense of suppression crushed down on every single person in the lobby manor. 

Breathing hitched away. Shivers drilled into many brown robe cultivators' legs. Some had even directly bowed down to the superior suppression. Their Divine Laws violently screeched, as if the suppression was already shredding their Divine Laws to ashes. 

Even Cain, who is normally unaffected by stronger cultivators' presences, blinked twice while under Wizard Kun's presence. 

Cain still kept his serene calm. But his gaze was slightly intent as he watched the Holy King master appear above everyone.