Sect Master Fang Tianyi rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was witnessing. The Sky split, divine beings rained down, and an empire was being plunged into chaos — all because of one man.
Beside him, a white-haired figure stood calmly, arms crossed, his aura concealed but impossibly deep.
"Ancestor," Fang muttered, glancing sideways. "This wasn't part of the plan, was it? Why is your so-called 'Master' waging war against the Blue Moon Empire? And for Heaven's sake, how in the world did he summon so many divine creatures?"
Jian Longchen smiled, his gaze locked on Igaris, who stood like a god of war amidst the battlefield.
"He is a being beyond the stars. This world means little to him," Jian replied softly. "But you have nothing to fear… unless you stand in his way."
Sect Master Fang groaned. "You're speaking in riddles again. But— wait— what are you doing?"
