Under the gaze of countless eyes, a thunderous roar like an earth-shattering clap of thunder burst overhead, deafening all who heard it. BOOM!!
A vast palm print enveloped the entire square. The ground shattered, punching straight through the foundations of the Martial Association and fracturing the very earth veins below. The members of the Martial Association in the square were all submerged in dust, and even the building behind them swayed on the verge of collapse.
Billowing clouds of dust surged in all directions, coursing through the streets and over the sky. Only when the torrential rain washed them away did the dust finally settle.
The man, his presence overwhelming, his figure as solid as the heavens and earth, had already turned and descended the stairs. He did not deign to even glance at the scene of destruction behind him.
"Is... is it completely leveled?"
"The Martial Association is destroyed. Its foundation has been severed."
