The Golden God Domain shrouded Clear Tomb Cemetery. Wind rustled the grass leaves, and the wilderness bowed low.
Thin clouds drifted slowly across the sky like flowing water.
As a Miracle Land of Eastern Continent, Qingzhong had accumulated countless amounts of Transcendent Source Matter. Those seemingly wispy clouds were actually formed from Source Matter. They ensured the peace of the entire Nagano region. For more than twenty years, no "black spots" or "black holes" had appeared in Nagano.
Qingzhong was encircled by Nagano's ancient towers and old buildings, but in truth, it was the immaculate bulwark protecting this ancient district.
Of course.
If the cemetery's master wished it, the Source Matter gathered above Qingzhong could also become weapons.
Clear Tomb Cemetery was particularly deserted and silent today, not because no one had come to pay respects, but because the Safety Committee and the Five Great Families had sealed off the cemetery. The low-ranking enforcers did not know what had happened, but a select few senior officials knew that this was the will of the Fighting God's Throne.
Clear Tomb Cemetery had been sealed once a few years ago, when Bai Zhu had been at the crucial stage of refining the Fighting Fire Seed.
The power of the source was simply too great.
If the cemetery had not been sealed, that overwhelming power might very well have harmed others.
But this time was different.
A faint aura of slaughter permeated dozens of miles around Qingzhong. The golden divine radiance that had previously receded now blanketed the entire cemetery. From far away, one could see that even the sun overhead had been covered by golden light, and the dome above the cemetery had been plated in gold.
"Rumble..."
The cemetery's stone gates slowly opened.
Bai Zhu opened his eyes.
He looked at