Rumble, rumble, rumble—
The enormous golden head's wild hair flew about, every long strand like a flaming divine dragon, spewing fire and heatwaves as it danced across the sky.
Its pair of reignited miniature stellar-source eyes shone with dazzling light. Wherever its gaze fell, even the gravel on the wasteland burned.
The sound of the Sun Palace moving could be heard clearly from a great distance. That brutal, savage, overbearing aura was enough to leave every God of War Clan and Blueblood Starlight cultivator dry-mouthed, their hearts pounding as though countless mountains were pressing down upon their heads, making it impossible to breathe.
This included the Golden Wheel War Venerable and the Lan Emperor!
Beneath that golden head, even the faces of these two top experts of the Myriad Sects were scorched red.
Watching the Sun Palace return after being extinguished for so long, even though they had prepared themselves mentally, still made their scalps tingle.
"Even we instinctively feel reverence and fear upon seeing the Sun Palace, let alone its prey." The Lan Emperor's voice was hoarse. The bitterness in his silent eyes gradually faded, transforming into fervor.
As an Order Celestial Clan member exiled outside, his mission was to lead the Blueblood Starlight, together with clans such as the Spirit Calamity Clan and Divine Saber Clan, to truly return to the Order Celestial Clan. That had been the dream of countless generations.
Now, the Lan Emperor had the chance to make it happen.
"The Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb may be huge, but it is huge and bloated. If the Sun Palace is a lion, then the Nine Dragon Imperial Tomb is, at most, an ox or a horse." Light also blazed within the War Venerable's golden eyes.
Oxen and horses could charge, but they lacked claws that could