At last, after what felt like a very long time to those below, Sect Master Ming Yue finally regained control of himself as he sucked in a slow breath then lifted a hand.
The air shuddered as his peak Nihility Realm aura rolled out, heavy and domineering, pressing down the crazed fluctuations of the Grand Elders and True Inheritors around him. One by one, they stopped their hysterics, though most were still trembling while mostly wiping blood from their lips or noses, but all falling silent.
The Sect Master straightened, clasped his hands behind his back, and allowed his voice to roll out over the arena like thunder.
"Calm yourselves, Esteemed Edlers. You are scaring the children." He joked lightly, causing those of the Upper Sect to manage a chuckle despite themselves, finally coming to terms with what they just saw.
Meanwhile, the rest of the entire stadium was deathly silent as they glanced upwards.
