The Holy Land's Scheme

On Ice Crystal Island, a gigantic floating conical island covered in frost and encircled by rivers of ice like silver ribbons within the boundless Universe Sea, towering figures appeared one after another, their vast, mighty auras and pressure spreading in all directions.

They had strange appearances as well.

Some were enormous shadows clad entirely in black metal armor, their auras grand and vigorous, faint flames rising between their eyes. Some were women with silver metallic skin, bald heads, and silver circlets set with countless colored gems. Some were tall and burly, their bodies seemingly forged from rock. Some wore black robes and held scepters. Some were covered in scales and possessed enormous tails. Their auras varied, yet all of them radiated overwhelming ripples...

More than ten thousand Strongest in Universe from over two hundred Universe Seas had gathered here.

Though there were many powerful figures, they came from different Universe Seas and thus belonged to many different factions. There was no absolute leader among them.

The only reason they could be bound together was the threat of the Great Tribulation of Reincarnation, along with the temptation of the Ancient Civilization Inheritance!

However... every one of them was a Strongest in Universe, an absolute overlord within their respective universes. Each was proud and arrogant, and none truly wished to submit to another's command.

Still, some held special status among them.

A man in ancient silver armor, his face seemingly carved by blades and axes, carried a battle sword on his back. He was silent and cold, his sharpness fully exposed, yet only a few Strongest in Universe stood near him.

There was also a barefoot, dark-skinned youth wrapped in white cloth, seated cross-legged. His eyes were a tranquil sea blue, as pure as those of a newborn infant. Beneath his gaze,