"The great Sovereign has descended!"
Infinite majesty, absolute dominion.
A towering figure stands at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, his face too vague, as if it were the original state of the universe, completely indiscernible in appearance, but in possession of the absolute truths of the Heavenly Dao.
Chu Yuan had heard of this master of the True Sun, the Divine Sun Sovereign.
An existence that stemmed chaos in ancient times; without him, the domain of True Sun would have been annihilated by Han Sea Heaven in its weakest moment.
"Set forth to Han Sea Heaven."
The words of the Divine Sun Sovereign were only five words: set forth to Han Sea Heaven.
But these five words heralded the start of a celestial conquest.
At this moment, countless gods surrounded him, with spirits of the Heavenly Dao flanking his sides.
This scene reminded Chu Yuan of a statue, where gods clustered around a divine maiden.
