The words hung in the air like a thunderclap, echoing through the grand hall and sending ripples of shock through the assembled cultivators. The atmosphere, already charged with tension, now crackled with an almost tangible energy.
"What?!?"
Thousands of shouts erupted across the entire area, a cacophony of disbelief and shock. The talented True Divinities across the ground stared up at Cain in utter bewilderment, their minds struggling to reconcile the unassuming figure before them is supposed to be a Holy Dragon Son.
The Paramount Gods and the Absolute God narrowed their eyes, their gazes now fixated on Cain with newfound interest and wariness.
Zhen Tianyun, who had been floating nearby, completely froze, his face turning slightly pale as the implications of this revelation washed over him.
Ling Shengyun's eyes widened in absolute wonder, her mind racing to process this new information about the man she had been traveling with.