Long Night Corridor.
The Eighteen-Winged Angelic Canon lifted its head, eyes filled with confusion.
The Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen followed suit, and then her flames were swept by a wild wind, her wingtips and claws trembling.
They are the heavens—true Gods!
From the moment wisdom awakened, divine bodies were nurtured, they were the sky's chosen ones, born free, with the deepest understanding of the heights of the heavens.
This three-eyed black crow—too colossal!
"Blocking the sky and covering the sun" is inadequate to describe its vastness; mountains, seas, sun, and moon are like specks of dust before it.
Even if meteors fill the sky, it remains the sole eternal center of the world; no deity can compete with its power and glory.
"This is... the God above Gods?!"
The Green Vine Immortal covered her mouth, her emerald eyes filled with astonishment:
"There's no mistake..."
"This kind of oppressive power from the lineage feels familiar..."
