The Ancestor Palace Tower had been open for nearly two years, and quite a few Samsara Stage experts had successfully advanced into the Reincarnation Stage.
Now, the number of Reincarnation Stage experts on Tianxuan Continent was close to three digits. Such a lineup was already not far off from the great war of ancient times.
But even so, everyone's hearts remained heavy. The terrifying aura in that distant place made them feel extremely stifled. An enemy that irresistible left them with almost no courage to face it head-on.
In this oppressive atmosphere, another half month passed. Then, in the endless heights of the sky, a violent fluctuation suddenly came.
In the Chaotic Demon Sea, Ying Huanhuan's eyes narrowed. Cold air surged at once, condensing into an ice mirror, and within the ice-blue surface appeared the scene above the firmament.
Beyond the plane, a vast shadow rapidly enlarged, as though it had come from some faraway place and slammed heavily into the Plane Seal.
Boom!
An indescribable impact erupted violently. With a thunderous crash, the entire world seemed to tremble, as if the end was about to arrive.
As the sky shook, the hearts of all living beings in Tianxuan trembled with it, and unease rose within them.
Buzz!
Just then, the massive formation above the firmament burst out with incomparably brilliant light. Countless spiritual lights gathered, transforming in the sky into a huge, aged figure.
"Master."
Lord of Darkness and the others stared blankly at that figure of light. Ripples could not help but surface in their eyes.
"Lord Symbol Ancestor!"
When they saw that figure, the many powerful experts of Tianxuan all felt their spirits lift, as though they had glimpsed a ray of dawn amid the suffocating pressure.
That powerful being who had guarded Tianxuan ten thousand years