Chapter 350: Late but Arriving First (6)
Amidst the chaos, the dozen or so individuals in the hall stirred.
There was not a single person present in the Golden Chamber who was not a master.
The vast hall, filled only with those who commanded the hunting of spirits, had once been the gathering place of the Dragon Slayer Alliance, where leaders of various factions had reigned before the Golden Chamber’s unification.
Each of them gripped their weapons tightly, furrowing their brows in tension.
The sights varied—black harpoons, chain sickles, and curved blades—but all exuded a heavy energy, as if their very presence could tear the ceiling apart. Each of them stood unmoving, their focus so intense it felt like they could break through the very heavens.
“The Tang Clan’s secret technique...?”
“No way!”
“The Lord of the Tang Clan couldn’t possibly have come this far?”
“Where are you looking? Over there, at that person.”
Their voices were swallowed by the cacophony.
At the elevated seats of the hall, the young man standing behind the Master of the Golden Chamber had his hand raised, causing a swirling vortex in the air.
A translucent whirlwind followed his arm, and fragments of the ceiling were torn apart with a tremendous noise as they spiraled into the air. It was unmistakably Thousand-Year-Hwa-Woo.