Chapter 478 - 429: King’s Battle
The Pyramid Altar was shrouded in mystery, the ancient coffin three zhang in size overflowed with an infinite oppressive force, and even stronger layers of gravity cascaded down continuously from the very top, crushing Changkong.
One by one, young kings appeared on the Pyramid Altar, each of them radiating Divine Radiance all over, endowed with divine potential as if deities had descended into the world, displaying terrifying potential, boiling Divine Power, encircling Daoist Rules protecting themselves, and surging toward the highest point.
Even though the gravity of the Pyramid Altar was incredibly formidable, these kings were powerful and unparalleled, each one resisting it. Even if they could not soar to the very top of the pyramid, they could rapidly climb, each step taken with immense stability, the surging gravity like wave after wave of terrifying tides, yet they stood like reefs that had withstood a thousand years, unshakable.
Other young elites took advantage of the moment when various Alien Demons were prostrating in worship to rush over, landing at the edge of the Pyramid Altar, not even beginning to climb, as the horrific gravity already pressed them down, rendering them immobile.
Even as they burned their inner Divine Power and exerted all their strength, they could only manage to climb with great difficulty.
At this moment, they also witnessed the vast chasm between themselves and the kings. Though all young, the gap between them was as different as heaven and earth, unimaginably vast.
Looking up at the silhouettes of the kings wrapped in Divine Light who still ascend rapidly even under such gravity, it was astounding, like Ancient Divine Mountains looming on the path to the Human Emperor, only to be looked up to, but impossible to climb, causing despair.
The Pyramid Altar towered into the clouds, more colossal than ordinary mountains, and the ancient coffin was incredibly extraordinary, with surging gravity constantly rushing down, the pressure becoming more atrocious the higher one went.
Having scaled not even half the distance, even the kings began to pale, the terrifying gravity bearing down such that even strong cultivators at the Divinity Transformation Realm would be crushed into a puddle of flesh, with no exceptions.