As the dust slowly began to settle, the entire arena fell into an almost unnatural silence. Thousands of eyes remained fixed upon the battlefield, waiting to see who would emerge from the storm of destruction.
Gradually the thick cloud of dust dispersed, revealing a shocking sight. The arena had been completely devastated.
What had once been a perfectly constructed battle platform was now nothing more than rubble. Large sections of the stone floor had shattered apart, deep cracks spreading across the entire structure like spiderwebs. Some areas had even been crushed completely into fine powder, leaving only uneven pits where the ground used to exist.
At the center of this devastation lay Ciao Xiaoshan.
He was lying on the ground within a faint protective barrier created by the arena formation, his body clearly exhausted after the clash.
Standing a few meters away from him was Miao Tianhe.
