"You just said... that the environment here is consistent with the Heavenly Dome Rank?"
As his voice fell, everything around fell into absolute stillness.
Mirajel's fierce expression froze on his face, with every detail of his raised giant axe vividly outlined, and the wild wind he had stirred up seemed to solidify around him.
Qin Chuan smiled.
"Indeed, it's consistent."
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"What's going on?"
Yanjing, Special Affairs Group Headquarters.
Upon seeing the live surveillance footage from the Heavenly Observatory, showing both Mirajel and his opponent suddenly disappearing from the spot after Mirajel's roar, Dragon Halberd couldn't help but stand up and cry out in surprise.
"Both Qin Chuan and the other guy are gone? What kind of ability is this?"
"Sit down, calm down," Feng Yin said in a deep voice, his gaze fixed on a corner of the screen where the Dwarf Demon Clan stood unmoving, "You should be the last one to be surprised."
