His Holy Kingdom let out a gigantic roar, with Heavenly Thunder suddenly cascading down from the sky.
A majestic power suddenly blasted towards the end of the heavens.
In an instant, the entire atmosphere changed dramatically.
The Saints who had just calmed down from the earlier shock became extremely tense again, watching the strike that gathered the power of the Holy Kingdom, all immediately showing signs of anxiety.
Even the most powerful of the front seats of Saints dared not relax, fearing this force might fall upon their own God's Country.
"What on earth is this madman trying to do?"
Yalric Whitehead muttered to himself, frowning.
However, that energy did not fall upon any particular Holy Kingdom.
Instead, it soared straight into the clouds, beyond the layers, until the Divine Power completely dissipated.
"To actually use the power of the Holy Kingdom to blast out a farewell firework in the Human World, truly mad."
