A brilliant divine moon hung high overhead, shattered gold rippling across the sea. An enormous plant had rooted itself upon the waters, each leaf like an immortal divine bridge spanning a heavenly chasm.
The leaves gleamed green with vigorous life. Upon each sat a living being cross-legged, all Supreme Beings who had returned to the Supernatural Center to change paths.
Night moon, Mythical Source, divine flowers, Dao rhythms, and the aura of saints intertwined, mysterious and magnificent.
The small group of beings sitting solemnly cross-legged were all still as mountains. Among them were ancient gods, princes from the era of the Beast Emperor, and others reshaping this life.
Without a doubt, Wang Xuan was the "husky" among a pack of "wolves." He looked more convincing than anyone else, but he was absolutely a counterfeit.
His appearance was solemn and dignified. Without saying a word, he silently opened part of his sixth-break divine senses and cautiously observed everything.
Many people were whispering among themselves. Most had never experienced anything like this before.
The Giant Beast Bear King sighed. "Big Brother Zaidao truly is unfathomable. Just sitting there, his divine bearing seems naturally perfected. He actually gives me the sense of returning to truth, of being the one and only."
Green Ox said, "Think about it. Could someone capable of becoming the leader of that team be ordinary? That white-haired fellow probably has roots reaching the heavens, and there's Hong Xiu too. I suspect she is connected to the gods. Yet they all follow Zaidao's lead. That says everything."
"It still hasn't begun?" The white-haired Vero they spoke of casually swept his gaze toward the two giant beasts, then looked up at the night sky.
"It will probably be when the moon reaches its zenith." The taciturn Yu Teng spoke a single