At this very moment, everyone watching their screens fell silent. It was only then that they truly understood the significance of the name Zhou Yuanjue.
It was a power that seemed incomprehensible, a mystery that compelled one to look deeper.
"It has to be fake, right?! What the hell did he just do? Did he plant explosives nearby and blow up his opponent amidst the chaos?"
"It has to be a trap. Don't you all agree?"
"..."
Online forums outside the country were flooded with a torrent of disbelieving comments. It seemed as though people were just trying to make excuses.
ROAR!!
But within Donghua Country, a wave of excited cheers erupted simultaneously.
From every building, in every city—whether people were at work, in class, or at leisure—the sound of this moment was one of pure joy.
This was a Warrior of Donghua! A figure like one of the Divine Beings, a power that seemed invincible. He and every citizen of the nation stemmed from the same ancestors, the same Bloodline.
