Looking up at that towering white-robed figure, everyone was stunned.
"This is... the Heavenly Emperor?!"
"The Heavenly Emperor is still alive?!"
"...The Heavenly Emperor..."
Some people muttered in terror, nearly dropping to their knees in reverence.
"No, this isn't the Heavenly Emperor!" Mandala stared blankly at the white-robed figure at first, her expression shifting unpredictably before she finally spoke with absolute certainty.
Then, with a flick of her hand, she took out a Jade Pendant engraved with a Black Sun pattern and crushed it without hesitation.
Her movements were swift and decisive, as though she had secretly rehearsed them countless times.
Buzz~
A mysterious aura quietly spread out, then seemed to cross an endless span of time and space, transmitting itself to an unknown place.
"Why hasn't Grandpa appeared?" Wei Chen murmured in surprise.
He stood not far from Mandala. From the corner of his eye, he had watched her crush the Jade Pendant, yet why had Grandpa's will not appeared?
Mandala, however, relaxed and let out a relieved breath.
After all these years, she had finally successfully crushed this Jade Pendant and completed the task Lord Sun Emperor had personally entrusted to her back then.
From here on, it had nothing to do with her. She could just sit back and watch.
No remnant soul of a Heavenly Demon Emperor could possibly turn the tides.
The towering white-robed figure stood deep within the Heavenly Emperor Mausoleum.
That indifferent gaze looked down upon them, instantly making everyone feel as though they had been seen through, with nowhere to hide.
It was as if even their bodies and souls had been laid bare beneath that gaze, leaving them with no secrets whatsoever.
Everyone's faces were filled with terror.
They had come for treasures, but now that the owner himself had appeared,