BANG!
BANG!
Lu Yuan, wielding the Black Iron Throne like a massive iron cudgel, smashed it down with force, again and again.
His broad back muscles rippled, and the giant, blood-red lotus eye on his back seemed to pulse faintly in response.
Nearly a hundred tons of terrifying force surged through the throne into the ground, transmitting through earth and stone.
Countless huge, web-like cracks radiated outwards from the throne's point of impact.
Lu Yuan had effectively overturned the entire summit of the pyramid, shattering it into small fragments.
The towering pyramid itself seemed to be slowly crumbling...
Everyone present was stupefied, their expressions frozen.
The many spectators in the stands, after a brief moment of stunned silence...
It's unknown who started it, but a shrill scream of excitement suddenly pierced the air.
Then, the atmosphere in the venue reignited. Hysterical cheers and shouts merged into an overwhelming tsunami of sound.
