The sea churned violently, colossal waves rolling and crashing, the spray pouring down like a rainstorm and soaking Bu Si and Ye Wuqing's clothes.
Droplets slid down their cheeks, tracing across their resolute faces, yet they could not shake the determination in their eyes.
Now that the outcome had been decided, fear had long since lost its meaning.
Their only regret was that they could not avenge their fallen companions.
They could only blame their own limited talent. In the end, they could not contend against the prodigies of the God Realm.
In the God Realm, Human Immortals were merely the starting point, while Heavenly Immortals were everywhere.
As they watched more than a hundred Heavenly Immortals approach with murderous intent, fate seemed impossible to change.
Yet just as the two prepared to ignite their lives for one final struggle, the churning seawater suddenly froze, as though time itself had stopped at that moment.
An aura so terrifying it defied description enveloped the entire sea, as if even heaven and earth trembled beneath it.
The hundred-plus Heavenly Immortals abruptly halted, raising their heads in unison, their eyes filled with horror.
A pair of purple-gold eyes hung in the purple-gold heavens like the eyes of a sovereign, gazing coldly and majestically down upon all living beings.
At that moment, everyone felt an oppression that seeped into their bones, as though even their souls had been cowed by those eyes.
"W-What is that?!"
Instinctive terror made them want to flee, but their bodies were tightly suppressed by an invisible force. They could not even move a finger.
Then, the gazes of the hundred-plus Heavenly Immortals gradually became vacant, as though they had lost consciousness. They stood there stupidly, stiff as puppets.
Ye Wuqing and Bu Si, who had already prepared to die,