WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

A mighty storm formed at the outer layers of the glorious sphere as it traveled forward with an all-crushing momentum.

Any floating meteors or falling stars that got in its way would explode and be reduced to ashes upon contact with it.

“Mighty indeed.” Gou Junhao from the Heavenly Changes Pavilion, who was following from a great distance, said with a bitter smile. “I sent a wisp of my strengthened soul will into the outer layers of the glowing sphere, and it perished after only three seconds.”  

They had purposely lagged behind and sealed themselves inside a spiritual power ward they created, so they could communicate in secret.

“What incantations does the seventh Son of the Stars practice?” Yan Bin asked with a serious expression. “That magnetic field of his is filled with raging, twisting, and ripping power. It clearly doesn’t come from the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace’s Fragmentary Star...