Starry Suppression Tower

Buzz.

The ancient three-dimensional dark triangle glimmered, as it was suspended above the Fourth Hall Master's palm. It then slowly started rotating, while emitting some strange buzzing noises.

Ancient beams of light quietly emerged from it, like an ancient tree, stretching out its dense branches and leaves. At the same time, everyone within the space suddenly felt the space shaking violently. Even the ocean beneath was sent into a sudden fury, with turbulent waves overlapping one another.

Mandela and the others were staring at the chaos in disbelief. At this moment, they were vaguely aware that an extremely powerful force was penetrating the space, descending upon then swiftly.

"This power…"

The Lord of the Divine Pavilion's face was twisted. In the next moment, he raised his head abruptly, looking up at the sky gravely. He saw that the dark sky-like space was rippling like waves of water.