Every person and cat looked up.
A figure emerged from the shimmering light. Countless gazes turned to the silhouette in the sky—holy and radiant, it inspired an urge to bow in worship.
"Who's there?!" Vice Commander Zhang looked up. The figure that had appeared above him instinctively gave him an intense sense of danger.
The moment the words left his mouth, a bolt of pure white light descended.
Aimed straight for the top of his head.
"Vice Commander, watch out!"
"Get back!" Vice Commander Zhang almost subconsciously raised his hands, forming two palms of Spiritual Power to meet the bolt of white light.
BOOM!
An explosion erupted in mid-air.
The bolt of white light pierced straight through the two Spiritual Power palms, then reared its head in mid-air and let out a resounding dragon's roar.
"ROAR!"
The dragon's roar echoed for thousands of miles.
Vice Commander Zhang stood frozen in place, stunned.
