After Holy Kesha's fall, another universe-level event became the topic of discussion among countless civilizations—the long-established godly civilization Lieyang had been destroyed by New Tiangong, and Lieyang Guardian God Pan Zhen had also fallen in that war!
If Kesha's Fall had left people dumbfounded before, this time their jaws simply dropped.
How could they not be shocked? Even when two nations from low-level civilizations had a conflict and went to war, it would take years, even over a decade, before a victor could be decided.
There was even less need to mention high-level wars. Angels and demons, two god-level powers, had been locked in a struggle for over ten thousand years. Only after Holy Kesha fell did it finally come to an end.
But how long had New Tiangong and Lieyang been fighting?
Just over half a year!
Before even a year had passed, Lieyang had been driven back to its home turf. Its Main Star had become cosmic dust, and its young chief god had vanished without a trace.
Honestly, if the facts had not been right before their eyes, no one would have believed it. It was simply too hard to accept, wasn't it?
Half a month ago, Pan Zhen had issued a proclamation for a joint crusade in his own name. Three great godly civilizations were joining forces against an obscure power.
Though calling it obscure was a little excessive. At the very least, if one consulted ancient records and historical texts, they could still find information on Hua Zhen, the lord of New Tiangong.
Most powers' records described him like this: the Third Prince of the old Tiangong era, a man excessively favored and blessed by fate. After reaching adulthood, he had researched all kinds of advanced technologies and devised endless methods, with no equal in