"Boom~~~"
The towering waves rolled and erupted.
The traveler landed heavily back into the [Furnace], the surging flames shot up hundreds of meters, the fragmented splashes hitting the Steel Cliff, extinguished, burning with scorching smoke.
"Hiss hiss hiss..."
On the cliff, the previously lively environment suddenly fell silent.
A deathly silence.
The Northern Continent Nobles, who were joking and laughing, all looked ashen, their expressions ugly, several of them trembling like a sieve, couldn't even stand with support... This wasn't because their courage was too small.
It was the "divine" pressure that was too strong, even though the traveler hadn't transmitted even a strand of spirit, just a momentary eye contact was enough to make mundane people kneel!
"Now... do you still want to go down?"
