This scene left the onlookers staring at each other in utter bewilderment. They had never witnessed such a sight. Nothing short of a miracle!

Struck by the attack of an Emperor Realm expert, not only did he retreat in one piece, but he even completely purged the residual energy from his wounds.

For an injury of this magnitude, it would normally be difficult to heal completely without half a month or even years of recovery.

Yet Ethan's right arm was miraculously restoring itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Such a situation was truly unheard of!

"Big Sis, you're a god! Young Master Ethan really is fine!"

Seeing Ethan was alright, Zeon broke into a smile. He gave his sister a thumbs up, delivering his first praise of the day.

"Look at Ethan's arm. Just how powerful must his vitality be to recover from and repair injuries caused by an Emperor Realm expert in such a short time?"

"This guy's physical body is probably even stronger than many Ancient Species or Divine Beasts!"

Liora stared at Ethan with a solemn expression. This speed of healing was simply heaven-defying.

"I told you a long time ago, young Master Ethan is extraordinary. He can always bring people endless surprises... or even frights."

"Big Sis, I'll tell you the truth. This might just be the beginning for Young Master Ethan. Next, he'll likely continue to bring you even more shocks!" Zeon replied with a smile.

He crossed his arms, looking incredibly proud, as if to say, See how awesome your brother is? Such an incredible figure is my good buddy!

"It seems you have a lot of confidence in Ethan."

"If you're so confident, what were you so afraid of just now? You were almost stamping your feet and crying," Liora teased.

"Sis, you saw wrong just now! Besides, isn't it perfectly normal for me to worry about Ethan?"

"Isn't caring about a friend a matter of course?!"

Zeon coughed twice, then looked at Ethan, his heart surging with excitement.

Liora ignored her brother and continued observing Ethan.

Not only was this guy's combat strength terrifying, but his recovery ability was so monstrous it made one's hair stand on end. However, what caught Liora's attention most was Ethan's state of mind.

That unhurried composure, maintaining an unchanging expression even if Mount Tai collapsed before him.

That kind of mindset was simply not something an ordinary person could possess.

When Tiberan saw Ethan emerge in the distance, his face first showed surprise, followed by a long sigh of relief.

"This Ethan is simply too much of a monster! He actually survived an attack from an Emperor Realm expert and doesn't even seem to have suffered overly severe injuries."

"This combat strength is too terrifying, I'm afraid he might even be slightly stronger than me."

"Althea, your eye for people is much better than your father's," Tiberan thought to himself.

With this thought, his expression returned to calm. He looked up at Glacien and the others, laughing loudly.

"Glacien, it seems the Ancestor of your Moonfall Clan isn't as strong as you described! To think he would actually miss when facing a junior?"

"Interesting! Truly too interesting!"

Tiberan clapped his hands as he spoke, wearing a mocking smile. The sarcasm in his tone practically overflowed.

The moods of both sides underwent a complete reversal.

Glacien and the others looked at Ethan, their expressions ugly as they clenched their fists tightly.

Although the Ancestor's attack was launched from a great distance, its might shouldn't have been something a Perfect Supreme could resist. Let alone Ethan, who was merely a peak Upper Supreme. How could he possibly dodge it?

"Just what kind of bizarre secret technique or divine ability did this kid use to actually escape the Ancestor's attack?!" Wilford's brows furrowed deeply, his face incredibly ugly.

"This damned Ethan!" Glacien gritted his teeth, face ashen, burning with rage.

"Since the High Priestess said this Ethan is the Star of Calamity for our Moonfall Clan, it's not surprising he has some skills."

"However, this is where it ends for this kid."

"He had to give his all just to dodge a casual strike from the Ancestor. Next, when the Ancestor attacks seriously, isn't it still a dead end for him?" Helena retorted.

"The Fourth Elder is right!"

"No matter how powerful this Ethan's combat strength is, or how stunning his talent, it's impossible for him to escape the Ancestor's hands. Today, this Ethan will undoubtedly die!" Chief Commander Jason echoed.

"Then we will leave everything else to the Ancestor. We cannot allow ourselves to be affected by Ethan anymore."

"Everyone, continue maintaining the Formation! We will break the Riverborn Clan's Divine-tier Grand Formation in one vigorous effort!"

Glacien closed his eyes and took a deep breath, calming his restless emotions before issuing the order.

"Understood!"

The Moonfall Clan members nodded. Focusing their attention back on Tiberan, they madly drove the icy divine power within their bodies.

The might of their Formation began to soar. The aura of the Ice Giant rose correspondingly. Its armor became harder and thicker, the frost breath it emitted was bone-piercingly cold, and the heavy broadsword it swung flashed with sharp, chilling glints.

"Everyone from the Riverborn Clan, hear my command! Today, at all costs, we must stall Glacien and the others to buy time for Ethan!" Tiberan ordered.

The truce between the two sides had been exceedingly brief. In less than half a minute, the fierce clash of Formations began once more.

Ethan looked down at his right arm.

Under the power of the Heart of Hibiscus, all the ravaging icy divine power had been purged. His fractured arm had snapped back into place and reconnected.

The flesh sliced away by the icy divine power also began to grow rapidly. It wouldn't take long for his right arm to recover to seventy or eighty percent.

This was practically the most severe injury he had suffered in all these years.

The power of an Emperor Realm expert was terrifying indeed. And that was just an attack launched from a vast distance by the Moonfall Clan Ancestor.

If he had been struck directly at close range, it wouldn't have been as simple as just losing a right arm.

He likely would have struggled just to survive.

Thinking of this, Ethan popped several high-quality healing pills into his mouth and chugged a bottle of Green Lemon Tea to replenish his expended stamina.