The entire Ghost Path Era had never imagined that the grand occasion of old—the event everyone believed would restore the Ghost Path Era to prosperity for many years—would instead become the source of disaster.
Now that the Martial Dao Era had come knocking to exact revenge, it truly was as the saying went: every sip and every peck was ordained by Heaven. It was not that retribution did not come, only that the time had not yet arrived!
All these years, the Ghost Path Era had never imagined such a day would come. Although there were quite a few eras that had perished at the hands of the Ghost Path Era, and this was no longer their present age, as an era that had once produced a Chief Sovereign, even the most arrogant current-era civilizations would carefully consider whether to move against them.
It was not merely because their era might contain arrangements left behind by a Chief Sovereign, making them difficult to deal with. More importantly, it would break certain unspoken understandings.
Powerful current eras would not move against eras that had once produced Chief Sovereigns.
And clearly, once the Martial Dao Era became a thing of the past, it too would enjoy the protection of this understanding, for it was likewise a powerful era that had produced a Chief Sovereign.
That was why so many people roared in shock and fury. How dare they? How could they dare do this?
This was destroying the tacit understanding shared by countless Ancient Eras!
Especially since, in the future, the Martial Dao Era would become an Ancient Era just like them. Yet it already dared to break the rules now—this was utterly intolerable!
Yet at this moment, no one dared step forward. Ye Xiwen's fierce prestige was too overwhelming. Though he