The demon god raised his fist before his eyes, clenching and unclenching it to feel his newly recovered power.
Satisfied with his physical condition, he lifted his gaze upward toward the ceiling of the tower. A smile spread across his face as he pulled back his fist. He then punched upward with all his power.
The impact was devastating. His fist blasted a massive hole straight through the roof of the tower, sending chunks of stone and everything else the roof was made off through the air. The loud sound echoed across the entire sect, causing everyone to immediately stop what they were doing and come out to see.
The demon god then floated upward through the newly created opening. Stopping high above the sect as he surveyed his prey with the calculating gaze.
