In the blink of an eye, four Quasi-Grandmasters—warriors who could dominate entire cities—were reduced to nothing more than a fine red mist suspended in the air.
"What... This is impossible!"
Tiger Ray felt his soul shatter. His body, usually as steady as a mountain, began to shake uncontrollably, vibrating like a sieve.
Even a true Grandmaster couldn't do this. A Grandmaster could kill with a touch, project Qi to shatter stone, yes. But to vaporize four elite warriors instantly with nothing but the pressure of one's presence?
"This power shakes the heavens!" Tiger Ray’s mind screamed. "Not even a Great Grandmaster could achieve this level of destruction!"
A terrifying word floated into his consciousness: Supreme.
The Supreme Realm. The level of the Ten Heavenly Kings who guarded the
