Chapter 839: Divine Judgment of the Nine Emperors

Boom! Boom! Boom! The heavens shuddered as the figure formed from thunder walked unhurriedly toward Frank Yale. His stride was steady and forceful, his figure as immovable as a mountain. His long black hair flowed like a waterfall, drifting even without wind. His eyes, calm as ancient wells, seemed to hold all of heaven and earth, radiating imperial authority. Above his head hovered a divine map, engraved with mountains and rivers, casting out brilliant divine light. Intertwined with the laws of...