Shaken to their very core, the cultivators riding upon the fleet could only stare through the windows and recording cameras at the devastation Michael was single-handedly unleashing upon the planet. Some watched in admiration, others in horror. Regardless, the troops shared a common sentiment between them.
Michael had reached an unattainable level of power for many. He had become an existence so extraordinary that he even surpassed the standards of the existing Kings and Queens.
For once, even the leaders of the ruling factions were rendered speechless by the display. A Radiant King like Michael was never supposed to possess such power at his fingertips.
Still, given the past actions of Zaiden and the Emperor, they couldn't help but think that perhaps, if they could choose who was to wield such power, there wouldn't be a better candidate than Michael.
