At the center of the sky, a brilliant pillar of light descends from the heavens, piercing through countless layers of clouds, crashing directly into the earth—
No, it wasn't just one.
There was also a second, a third, and even a fourth and fifth!
A total of eight cascading oscillation cannons, constructed from ultra-high speed and ultra-high temperature wind beams, descended from the base of the Floating City, weaving through the sky and earth, creating an incredibly spectacular scene—a whirlwind and thunder surged up from the land, and in the excessively turbulent winds, even the thunderous booms of the shockwaves were torn apart into fragments.
Facing the roaring shockwave, Ian raised his hand and erected a shield, while Marquis Barton stood calmly in place, yet his gaze was incomparably excited. Even though the light from the base of the Floating City was enough to blind someone, he still stared intently.
