World Purger Fei Xue's voice rode the waves of the boundless Celestial River, spreading throughout the world and bringing an abrupt silence to all of creation.
Who dared to fight her?
In that moment, countless Perfected Lords felt the ripple. One by one, they opened their eyes and cast their gazes toward the Overseas, their expressions probing.
'Are they really going to fight?'
Some Perfected Lords, those who loved a bit of chaos, even felt a faint stir of anticipation. After all, the world had been at peace for a long time. The last great calamity had been five thousand years ago!
Recalling that time, more than one Perfected Lord had died in that great calamity. The last to fall was the True Monarch of Celestial Destiny, now known as the Perfected Fortune. The Long Brilliance Treasure Light Grotto Heaven had shattered spectacularly, the heavens had rained blood, and all of creation had mourned in unison—a scene not witnessed in many long years.
'Might they see it again today?'
