A deathly silence hung over Abyss City.
Three days and three nights had passed since the Manifestation Saint Level experts entered the battlefield.
In Abyss City, the various powerful figures surveyed the underground starry sky. Everything was dim and deathly still. In some regions, great swathes of blood-colored light surged forth, while in others, the lofty starry sky repeatedly went dark and crumbled!
It was difficult to imagine how fierce the deadly battle had become.
The main reason was the bloodstained and ruined Saint Brahma Star. It had turned the Eastern Starry Sky into a land of death, with billions upon billions of Saintfall Lights howling forth and condensing into the apocalyptic scene of the Zhou Dynasty.
Although they could not see the battle on the star, more than a hundred Heavenly Monarch-level powerhouses had charged up there so far, engaging in a fierce battle atop this enormous, ruined Saint Star.
This was a Saint Star. Once someone seized it, they would possess the foundation to become a Supreme.
If the Saintfall Light had not been so dense, even more Heavenly Monarchs would probably have charged up to try their luck.
The various factions were also tense. In this special period, could someone truly fight their way to the Supreme Fruit Position?
Some old monsters who had participated in the ancient conflicts shook their heads. What are they thinking?
Even if a Seventh Realm expert gained the recognition of a Saint Star, did they really think becoming a Supreme was a joke? They would have to face an exceptionally terrifying inquisition along the way.
Their cultivation would even need to surge to the Venerable level before they could merge with the Saint Star on a higher level!
Of course, right now, every Heavenly Monarch wanted this opportunity—the chance to draw