Chapter 373: White-robed Man, We've Got Work!

Boom! Like a geyser erupting from the earth, a blaze of dazzling radiance burst from the Thunder Pool. The light was so fierce it speared straight into the heavens, as if it meant to grind the stars to dust. "What the hell is happening?" Stefan Zimmerman's expression snapped tight. A chill crawled up his spine as a terrible premonition spread through his chest. That pressure… it was identical to what the Purple Crowned Man had given him in the Immortal Ruins. No. It felt even worse. Could...