Chapter 822 Divinity Level

• That elder fixed his stare on Jaziel, dread pooling in his eyes, as though he had just glimpsed a legend he never wished to meet.
• He had already flattened six cultivators who stood at the apex of Divine Transformation Level—that alone would have been headline enough. Yet, since Jaziel had shattered the Grandforge Sect's revered Eight-Trigram Mirror, an artifact rumored to divine life and death, a hush of raw terror swept over the mountain courtyard.
• At the alarm, wave after wave of elders and guardians burst from the inner halls—seven, eight dozen in all, robes billowing like storm clouds as they fanned out in a half-moon and glared at Jaziel with winter-hard eyes.