World Origin
編輯: Atlas Studios
The sky was torn apart by the huge lightning, flickering with countless destructive rays.
Berserk energy kept surging and gathering in Zhou Han's body.
"Hiss…"
Even though Zhou Han's body was incomparably strong, he still felt an unprecedented pain spreading throughout his limbs and bones. It was so painful that he gasped.
Fortunately, the pain did not last long. He quickly adapted to the intensity.
This was the power of the Glazed Golden Body. It was extremely adaptable.
One could imagine the commotion caused by such a heaven-shattering phenomenon.
"Damn, what's going on?! Why did things change so suddenly?"
"How terrifying! Is this a big shot cultivating a peerless divine technique? It's too powerful!"
"I've never felt such power from a Divine Emperor-grade expert. This is terrifyingly an old antique. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a powerful aura!"
The experts in the Chaotic Mystic World all guessed.