The disciples of the Cloudstride Sect were filled with fervor as they gazed up at the spectacle unfolding in the sky above Cloudhill. The colossal golden palm ignited a surge of adrenaline within them, stirring their blood.1

Across the world, Land Rankers were able to carve out a piece of territory for themselves, ruling over their land. However, the myths of Heavenly Rankers were known to all. These were beings who represented a level of power that dwarfed the mundane.0

While the Heavenly Rankers of sects and empires seldom made appearances, their existence served as a deterrent, akin to the steadfast anchors in a tempestuous sea or the pillars supporting the sky.0

And today, the Cloudstride Sect boasted their own Heavenly Ranker, one whose strength was proven through the shattered bones and spilled blood of another Heavenly Ranker.0

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He squeezed a Heavenly Ranker to death with his palm? In the night sky, Wu Yuan stared at the resplendent golden palm, his breath taken away.3

At close proximity, the sheer power the golden hand emitted threatened to overwhelm him, evoking a sense of incredulity.0

Why had Wu Yuan dared to tap into heaven and earth's power, flying up to face the two unwanted visitors? Was it truly because of courage? No! It was Fang Xia who...7