Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Bromley, Mike, and those who were standing at the top of the divine land like Lorena and Harold, also saw the blurry figure in the distance.

"Who is that man?"

"Is he from our Ruin Graveyard?"

"What does he want to do? Does he plan on facing that head alone? It's impossible."

In the eyes of these people, Rocher's power was the strongest in the chaos. After all, there was no Other Shore Token that was stronger than one from the thirty-third stage.

Lorena, Harper, and all the others recognized this as fact.

And yet, even Rocher was unable to deal with the head, which had become fifty thousand times larger. Who else could possibly face it?

However, there were powers other than those of Other Shore Tokens in the chaos. Take for example, the power that Zen was using was the omniscient power that every Soul Sea Realm warrior had.

The catch was, he could only use this power in his inner world.

The head either didn't notice or completely ignored Zen's small figure rushing towards it. Instead, it opened its large mouth to take a bite of the divine land.

One bite was enough to swallow a third of the divine land. However, just then, the head abruptly stopped in its tracks. There seemed to be an invisible force between its upper and lower jaws, preventing it from closing its mouth. It suddenly couldn't bite anymore!

"Give me some strength," said Zen.

"No problem," the ancestry-level bloodline responded.

The blood mist in the sky flickered, as if blood-red lightning flashed within it.

Zen stretched out a hand and grabbed at the air. Then, he flew up and arched through the air. "Up!" he roared.

Swoosh!

To everyone's shock, the head was inching upwards, as though it was being dragged into the sky slowly.

Rocher, Bromley, Mike, Lorena, Harold and Rachelle were all stunned to see this.

appear above the head, but never

lifting the head up into the sky. Then, with incredible force, the

did that mean?

roughly the same size as the divine land; could this mean that this mysterious figure could lift even

powerhouse in the Source World?" Harold turned to

from Lorena that warriors at the eighth stage of the Other Shore Realm were extraordinary, and they would be treated well in the great forces. This knowledge had comforted

watched these events unfold before him, his mind was melting. This figure must have been beyond

could do that,"

of Harold's eyes twitched. 'Where did this figure come from?' he

sun in the divine land, Harper's body trembled as

person was because he was too far away, but Harper could see him clearly from the divine

was Zen, it had to be!

appearance matched, Harper was still not

was only

had come so far!

came from the Source World, and he

warrior, he had witnessed the strength of the Eternal Realm

Whoosh!

shot out from the sky formed by the blood mist. Zen was enveloped in the

Buzz!

rushed towards the head that he had just thrown. His blood-colored body flashed through the skies as if he

approached, the blood sword

the blood sword could only cause a wound four or five inches

head that had become fifty thousand times larger, the damage would've

see clearly what was going on. Even Harper could

heard a slight sound coming from

paper, or like a cool wind whistling through a bamboo

short while, the

of millions of shards, like a

all the pieces disappeared, a silence fell over the

Everyone was speechless.

creatures in the Ruin Graveyard had no idea what had really happened.