For a moment, a clearly panicked clamor swept through the crowd.
It was because this astral warship looked too majestic, too domineering, too soul-shaking.
Its entire body resembled a gigantic golden-haired human head. Every strand of its flowing golden hair was as thick as a giant dragon, its open mouth was the gate to a divine palace, and most terrifying of all were its eyes—within their sockets, two miniature stellar sources compressed from lunar stellar source blazed fiercely!
"Solar Emperor!"
People shouted his title. Some feared him; some hated him.
Whenever he appeared, he became the absolute center of attention.
More than a billion people remained at Myriad Dragons Divine Mountain, tightly gripping their spiritual formation threads. Under the dominion of the Solar Divine Palace, their hearts could not help but rise and fall like seven buckets drawing water.
For the Myriad Sects Alliance, most had already ordered every sect throughout their territories to activate their protective formations. Yet no one knew just how fiercely the Order Celestial Clan would retaliate, so they could not help but worry deeply.
After all, as long as the Solar Divine Palace hung overhead, they were effectively trapped here!
Only a true astral warship like this could truly be called a "war machine." Its very existence was more terrifying than the Solar Emperor himself.
"What a headache!"
"I said it long ago. With the temperament of the Order Celestial Clan and the Emperor, after being so thoroughly played by the strange remnants left behind by the departed Dragon Emperor of Xuanyuan Dragon Sect and the Nine Dragons Imperial Emperor, they would never let this go."
"The Nine Dragons Imperial Emperor has already dispersed, and all hundred thousand Dragon Emperors have exhausted themselves to the utmost. Does Xuanyuan Dragon Sect still have a miracle left?"