Light Speed Fail

The crowd's reaction was a mixture of awe and fear, a palpable tension that could be cut with a knife. Many cultivators found themselves inadvertently taking steps backward, their bodies reacting to the overwhelming aura before their minds could even process what they were seeing. 

The weaker Demi-Gods and Heavenly Venerates felt their knees buckle, only saved from collapsing by the protective auras of their True Divinity seniors. It was a stark reminder of the vast gulf that separated the realms of cultivation.

These two divine spearmen held an incomparably calm gaze when staring at the mysterious mote of water before them. Their eyes, pools of infinite wisdom, seemed to penetrate through everything, as if all secrets of the Dao Laws were laid bare before them, ready to be pierced by their True Spears.