Chapter 666: Shocking!

Inside Cloude Temple. Asher Rickett stood on the steps before the Main Hall, a line of elders and stewards gathered behind him. Every pair of eyes was locked on the battle raging in the Void a hundred miles away. No, to be precise, they were staring at one young figure. Dante Easton. A man barely in his early twenties, trading blows head-on with their Ancestor, the White-browed Taoist. "H-How is this possible?" an elder murmured, his voice shaking. "He's only a Half-Step Martial Domain…" No...