The strongest god of the Donggong Clan stood there and calmed the universe. He was the supreme ruler of Outer Realm City, no, this entire spatial domain.

There was no wasteful movement but everyone felt as if his touch was pulling the whole sky, that it was rotating around him. No one doubted the fact that one palm from him could shatter this place.

The experts here got a cold chill. Many were already prostrating on the streets under this suppressive aura. The city became very quiet.

Everything paused including the celestials. All were waiting to listen to the High God.

“Junior, you have gone too far.” He finally spoke with a thunderous voice that echoed in the sky. Each of his resounding...