Hundreds of magical treasures fell from the Starlight Ring, creating a "crackling" sound that seemed endless and quickly reached its peak.
Right under Wang Yan's feet, a pile of magical treasures appeared in the blink of an eye, forming a sharp little mountain half as tall as a person.
This small mountain, radiating light and glowing with ethereal hues, dazzled everyone to the point they couldn't keep their eyes open.
Even though the light was blinding, everyone still strained to open their eyes, tightly staring at the pile of treasures in front of them.
This is no ordinary little mountain; every item within is a genuine magical treasure.
All present had never seen so many magical treasures throughout their lives.
Usually, a Demon Emperor would be arrogant enough with just two or three magical treasures, but compared to Wang Yan, they were truly like frogs at the bottom of a well, insignificant.
