Ten days later.
At a certain moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Above the horizon, the sounds of space shattering suddenly spread like a surging flood, echoing throughout the entire Far West.
The void, already on the verge of collapse, was utterly crushed beneath the emergence of the Ancient Heavenly Palace.
Violent spatial fluctuations mingled with countless spatial fragments, spreading in all directions like a vast tide alongside waves of spiritual energy, destroying all matter in their path.
Through the layers of shattered void, endless stretches of palaces could gradually be seen emerging within, becoming increasingly clear.
Terrifying fluctuations and auras spread outward in ripples, making everyone present feel their hearts tremble, as if mighty Heavenly Might had descended.
Everyone raised their heads to gaze at the vast Heavenly Palace that had emerged, yet no one dared act rashly.
That was because extremely terrifying fluctuations filled the area around the Heavenly Palace, raging without end and making it impossible to approach casually.
Even Earth Sovereign experts would be torn apart by the raging Space Storm, or transported to some unknown place within the void.
After waiting for a while.
There was still no sign of the fluctuations weakening.
Seeing this, Mandala turned around and spoke solemnly. "Later, Wei Chen and the others will join forces with me to open a path to the Heavenly Palace for you. But once you enter the palace itself, everything will depend on you alone. Think it over carefully—have you decided whether to enter?"
Upon hearing this, the dozen or so Lower Earth Sovereign experts, along with the many Sovereign Realm cultivators, all nodded gravely. Yet none showed any intention of backing down.
The emergence of the Heavenly Palace was an event rarely seen in ten thousand years.
Being fortunate enough to take part was