Seven parallel universes that did not intersect with one another.
Every one hundred thousand years, there would be a connection once.
The time would continuously last for seven days.
And at this moment,
it was the final day.
The Seventh Parallel Universe.
A group of people stood upon the summit of the snow-covered mountains.
"One hundred thousand years have passed, and I have finally returned."
"Indeed!"
"It is a pity that I am still myself, but my home is gone."
"Ten thousand years is far too long a time, enough to swallow up anything."
A group of golden-haired White Tiger Clan warriors talked amongst themselves with a sense of emotion.
The three people standing at the very front, however, remained silent.
The master of this land
had returned!
Snow Empress looked at the ruins of what was once her Snow City with mixed emotions.
She gazed at the dim sky, her perception spreading across the entire Seventh Parallel Universe.
In the end, she could not help but emit a hard-to-decipher, deep sigh.
The last time she left the Holy Realm, the Seventh Parallel Universe was the most powerful realm.
Yet at this moment,
the Seventh Parallel Universe was the weakest realm.
When she left, she took ninety percent of her power with her, thinking she would soon return, but the result was an absence lasting one hundred thousand years.
When the seven parallel universes connected once more, Lion King of the Netherworld led his forces to invade the Seventh World at the very first instance.
Presently, very few of the remaining White Tiger Clan members survived.
She looked again at Feng Yao and Feng Ying beside her, her heart sinking even further into desolation.
Back in the day, the people who stayed by her side were Gui Gu and