As the force that resembled a dragon diving into the sea dissipated, the terrifying presence that filled the heavens and earth gradually vanished.
“Boom!”
Callan Grey was swept up by the tornado that had just formed, shaking uncontrollably as he was heavily slammed to the ground.
Clutching his chest, he vomited blood profusely.
As the overwhelming dust cleared, the scene before everyone became visible.
A huge trench stretched from beneath Flynn’s feet deep into the forest.
It was sixty meters wide and over ten miles long, with no visible end.
The dense forest in the distance was torn apart, creating a massive rift. The giant trees within were completely destroyed or uprooted.
The area seemed as if it had just endured a level eight earthquake and storm, with rumbling sounds from underground that slowly faded after ten seconds.
“Cough, cough…”
People kilometers away choked on the dust, constantly coughing as their clothes were torn into strips by the earlier blast.
Faith McCarthy’s hair was disheveled like wild grass, and her pretty face was covered in dust. If not for Clayton Robinson and Ethan Langley protecting her, she would have been completely exposed!
The members of The Edge blinked continuously, struggling to believe what they saw, each wave of shock greater than the last.
Was this the terrifying power of a Greater Sovereign?
They knew Flynn was a Great Grandmaster, but they had never seen such formidable power from a Greater Sovereign.
To them, the Greater Sovereign realm was too distant. Although all were cultivators, that level of power was beyond their reach.
Not to mention witnessing a Greater Sovereign display their strength.
With just a single hand pressing towards the void, a destructive force burst forth like a hundred roaring dragons, shaking the ground violently.
The display of force surged like a tornado storm, overwhelming even a Great Grandmaster, who was swept up a hundred meters into the air, then crashed down like a plane out of control!
And this was just from a single hand press!
One could hardly imagine what would happen if Callan Grey were to spar with Flynn.
It would likely be nothing short of annihilation!
The Kirin Special Operations Team members were going mad.
Their idol, the Great Grandmaster they had been chasing all their lives, was like a dry leaf before Flynn!
Their admiration was worthless in the eyes of others, mere ants!
What a contrast!
He was only twenty-eight years old, around their age, yet the achievements he had reached were something they couldn’t touch in ten lifetimes!
They finally understood!
It was crystal clear!
Flynn’s earlier question about whether he could cripple his opponent wasn’t arrogance.
He truly had the capability!
Not just crippling-killing Callan Grey, the chief instructor, would be a matter of a simple slap!
Their moral integrity was shattered!
The Kirin Operatives’ moral integrity was completely disturbed.
Speechless!
Only awe and shock remained in their eyes!
It was their own ignorance and arrogance!
“How does your Great Grandmaster compare to me?” Flynn stood before Callan Grey, towering mightily, and looked down as he spoke.
His eyes were calm, like a deity gazing upon a mortal, utterly indifferent.
His voice was soft, yet it thundered in Callan Grey’s ears.
Fear!
Shock!
Despair!
Shame!
A mix of emotions overwhelmed him, and Callan Grey’s face flushed red as he bowed his head. “I am far inferior…”
After he spoke, fear spread throughout his body, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
It was good that they had proposed a comparison of force. If it had been a fight, he might have been crippled!
But now, things weren’t much better. Flynn’s force had damaged his internal organs, and he had vomited about a liter of blood.
Even as a Great Grandmaster, he now felt a ringing in his ears and a tightness in his chest.
Indeed, in the eyes of the Greater Sovereign, he was too weak, not lasting a single blow!
But how could this be?
He was only twenty-eight years old!
How could he achieve such god-like feats, overturning all expectations?
The Kirin Operatives gasped in shock.
Their revered instructor, whom they viewed as a celestial being, actually bowed his head to a young upstart!
This was the first time everyone had seen Callan Grey adopt such a humble posture since they had known him.
He had never even bowed his head to Reginald Shaw!
But Flynn truly possessed the strength to make him bow, with just that one move of pressing down with one hand, he seemed like a banished immortal, treating all beings as mere ants!
The Kirin Operatives were utterly convinced!
Watching the extraordinary figure in the distance, Faith McCarthy, a tall and beautiful woman, felt her heart flutter.
As a military woman, she loved the strong, and Flynn’s move had completely captured her heart.
So cool!
So handsome!
So manly!
Wasn’t this the unparalleled hero she had imagined?
But she knew she was far from his match.
Even Layla might not be worthy!
Clayton Robinson felt a chill throughout his body.
Flynn had shocked him three times, each more terrifying than the last.
At first, he had thought about surpassing Flynn through hard work.
How could he surpass a Greater Sovereign?
He wouldn’t reach that level in ten lifetimes!
Fortunately, after Flynn crushed Sullivan Cox, Clayton Robinson wisely bowed his head.
Otherwise, he would definitely become a laughingstock.
Brandon Pearce patted Reginald Shaw on the back, smiling, “Reginald Shaw, I told you, it was best not to let him do that, why didn’t you advise him?”
“Now look, he’s injured and can’t continue coaching.”
“Why don’t you call Felix Vance? Be nice, he might come back to coach.”
Reginald Shaw almost choked on his own blood.
Brandon Pearce was using his own medicine against him!
The humiliation he had just inflicted on Brandon Pearce was now returned to him in full.
Reginald Shaw’s face flushed with shame, looking at Callan Grey struggling to rise, filled with regret.
Cultivators transcend the mundane world.
The higher their realm, the more detached they are from worldly affairs.
They have little to do with the secular world, focusing solely on practicing Martial Arts to reach higher realms.
Even multi-billionaires with Grandmasters in their employ were impressive.
Great Grandmasters existed only within powerful families.
Reginald Shaw, with a modest family background and just promoted to major general, lacked the connections, and naturally, a Great Grandmaster would not give him face.
Luckily, a lieutenant general in the military district was well acquainted with Callan Grey and had brought him in to be an instructor.
Now what? The man was incapacitated, and with a military drill in half a month, where would he find another instructor?
The future of Kirin looked bleak!
Loss of wife and soldiers…
And they said Flynn was a motivational master, a child of officials, yet uninterested in engaging.
He had repeatedly humiliated others, and now, he had offended a Greater Sovereign.
His old face was slapped resoundingly.
Reginald Shaw coughed lightly, barely masking his embarrassment, “Brandon, you know, everyone makes mistakes, but having witnessed the power of a Greater Sovereign today, it wasn’t a wasted trip.”
“Since The Edge needs to train, we’ll leave them to it.”
“Let’s catch up another time!”
After saying this, he signaled to the Kirin Operatives, and they helped Callan Grey to leave.
“Wait a moment!” Flynn then called out to them.
The Kirin Operatives halted, full of confusion.
“What do you want?” Reginald Shaw frowned, his expression cooling.
Flynn had already injured Callan Grey, and now he wanted to attack me, a major general?
I represent The Golden State Command, with a military identity, even as a Greater Sovereign, you can’t be so reckless!
Flynn raised an eyebrow, a mischievous cold smile playing on his lips:
“I’ll borrow your team member for a bit, to serve as a practice opponent for The Edge’s team just once.”