The Human Race Is in Danger!

He knew that the initiative had been lost, and victory was slipping away.

If they allowed the battle line to keep collapsing, the Heavenly Court would not merely suffer a setback—it would truly be forced to the edge of a cliff!

Perhaps even... beyond all redemption.

"I'll close this round."

Before his words had faded, the Longevity Emperor suddenly stepped forward—

That ancient Emperor Lord, who had always looked on coldly and disdained to confront the Human Race head-on, had actually volunteered to take the field!

He gazed into the Human Race formation. The cold ice in his eyes cracked slightly, and a long-lost blaze surfaced within them, making him seem utterly different from his usual detached indifference.

Clearly, the Human Race soldiers' unstoppable slaughtering charge, their crisp and seamless coordination, and the awe-inspiring arrival of ten Daluo Golden Immortals had finally stirred the heartstrings of this veteran Emperor Lord, who had lain silent for countless ages.

The Longevity Emperor was one of the Heavenly Court's most ancient Four Imperial Lords. His lifespan was so vast that even the reckoning of chaotic eras could scarcely measure it.

Only when Haotian ascended to the throne of the Jade Emperor did he first appear in the Three Realms, standing at the Peak of the Gods alongside the other three Imperial Lords.

Only then did the Primordial Beings realize that within the boundless heavens and earth, there had long been an ancient existence who had hidden away for who knew how many eras!

Yet he rarely showed himself. Even when he appeared, he was like a clear breeze brushing through the woods, leaving no trace behind.

Rather than flaunting himself before the world, he preferred to sit alone in secluded valleys, breathing in and out the mysteries of creation as he quietly contemplated