Meanwhile.
Beyond the Three Thousand Continents.
Deep within the Chaos Void.
This region was vast and boundless. Dark-purple nebulae slowly swirled through the void like congealed ink.
Silver-gray Spatial Turbulence was everywhere, mixed with sharp fragments of laws. They tore through the darkness like meteors, radiating a keen edge capable of ripping through all things.
Endless Chaos Qi permeated the area, and the laws were in disarray. At times, the rumble of enormous meteorites colliding would sound; at others, black holes formed from collapsing space. An oppressive, dangerous, and majestic aura of deathly silence filled the region.
A colossal Azure-gold War Vessel was slowly sailing through the Chaos Void.
The entire vessel had been forged from Myriad Year Azure Gold mixed with Phoenix Blood Stone, and its hull was covered in mysterious runes from the Primordial Era.
As the runes flowed, they radiated a majestic aura that suppressed chaos and stabilized space!
The warship stretched ten thousand zhang in length, with a broad, level deck. Dozens of enormous pillars carved with Dragon Phoenix designs stood on either side, while the bow bore the carving of a Primordial Divine Bird spreading its wings as if about to take flight.
The entire warship radiated an astonishing, world-dominating might!
On the deck stood a young man with his hands clasped behind his back.
He wore a Moon White Brocade Robe, with a Purple Gold Jade Belt around his waist. His ink-black hair was casually tied behind his head with a simple jade hairpin, and his features were exceptionally handsome.
Yet between his brows lay an innate trace of arrogance.
His aura was restrained to the extreme, as still and unfathomable as a deep pool.
Only the Golden Mark between his brows was particularly conspicuous. It resembled a shrunken star and faintly radiated the