Tonight was brief.
Gu Shen walked and walked along the Ning River. He felt he had not walked for long before dawn broke.
Dawn fell upon the surface of the Ning River, illuminating countless golden scales.
At sunrise, news of the Western Continent Sunset spread through the Deep Water Zone. The power of a Throne of God was certainly formidable, but it could not blind the eyes of the world. Once one person knew, it meant tens of millions would know... In the end, the Church of Light released the news, and they did so more decisively and resolutely than Gu Shen had expected.
"The God of Light's Throne is unwell and has suddenly fallen gravely ill. All port cities along the Western Continent coast have lifted their docking restrictions."
"The Divine Hall has issued invitations, inviting the heroes of the world into the Western Continent. Anyone who enters the city will have a chance to attempt to smelt the Light Fire Seed."
These two pieces of news practically set off the entire Deep Water Zone of the Five Continents.
Every transcendent was utterly shocked.
To ordinary people, the Seven Godfires were things they could only dream of for their entire lives. Even catching a glimpse of one was difficult.
That was why countless people signed up for Snow Forbidden City's annual Rookie Competition.
That wisp of Fire Seed Dream represented the greatest opportunity and providence an ordinary person could obtain.
Now, the City of Light had directly issued an invitation to all heroes.
It was a mad move.
On one hand.
The City of Light had directly announced that the Throne of God was gravely ill. Under the current circumstances, the God of Light's Throne falling seriously ill was no good thing.
On the other hand.
Once this news