Meng Sang and Old Salamander both wore respectful expressions as they looked at the young man.0

"I didn't see the end of it. Was the battle spectacular?" the young man asked as he stared out at the pitch-black city that only had a sporadic flickering of lights.0

His wealth was sufficient for him to control the power outage for the entire city, or even the whole planet, but the lower classes were not bound by that. They were not even able to see the young man giving the commands. As far as the people of the city were concerned, the city's power system had malfunctioned, not been intentionally shut off.0

Such a thing was unimaginable to them.0

There was awe in Old Salamander’s voice as he replied, "Such a battle has never been seen before. The Nine Heavens Transformation elevated both of them to the High Seraph’s level. In the entire Spirit Nidus, it’s possible that only the High Seraph and you could participate in such a battle."0

The young man placed both hands on the railing and leaned forward to look down upon the city. "Light up."0

That single command lit the city back up. Neon lights banished the dark night and illuminated countless people who had been walking through the darkness, and they cheered.0

"Out."0

Just one word plunged the city back into darkness.0

To the people on the rooftop, even destroying this planet would not take any effort, and yet the feeling of destroying a planet was different from completely...0