The enormous finger descended from the high heavens, as if a celestial pillar had been broken, utterly breathtaking.
Regardless of people, objects, Zangfeng State, or the entire expanse of this world, all seemed incomparably tiny against the backdrop of this finger, so insignificant as to resemble mere ants and dust.
The place in the sky where the fingertip was faintly pointing exploded with a burst of blinding golden light.
In the pitch-black night sky, it was like a false dawn, instantly illuminating the whole of Zangfeng State.
The golden light coalesced, slowly outlining in midair, forming a…
"Seal" character!
At this moment, all the cultivators and mortals throughout Zangfeng State felt an overwhelming sense of oppression that left them breathless.
The cultivators looked up, their eyes filled with awe reflecting this incomparable divine phenomenon.
Some even knelt directly to the sky, shouting "Long live the Saint."
