The chaotic spacetime gate.
A group of heavenly warriors was patrolling in boredom.
"I heard that war broke out in the high-dimensional cosmic?"
"That's right. Many experts from the Spirit race sneaked in and even took down Natural Star, implicating us to be punished as well."
"How unlucky. They sneaked in from the Great Bliss Stream. They had a plan. How could we have discovered them?"
"It's mainly because the Golden-Winged Divine Race's experts didn't help. The chaotic spacetime gate can't be repaired. These divine races are too arrogant."
"Shh, be careful not to be heard and get yourself killed!"
...
Suddenly, a Supreme-level pressure descended.
The eight-winged Venerates shrunk their heads and did not dare to say anything else.
"Patrol properly!" King Beili appeared in the sky, his ten wings shining brightly. "The higher-ups have ordered us to be on guard against the Spirit race and the Strength race from entering again. We can't make any mistakes!"
