He knew the Dao Hearts of the sect's reclusive ancestors all too well—
They had spent their lives pursuing the Unification Dao, studying the Chaos Origin, and searching obsessively for the ultimate principles of the heavens.
Their past expeditions into Chaos had won the sect countless opportunities along the Great Dao and laid the foundations for its enduring legacy.
Now two unique Supreme Great Daos, unseen since time immemorial, stood before them. Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity could take the sect's Great Dao further still. The ancestors, who thirsted for the Dao, would never turn a blind eye.
Once he sent his report, the outcome was certain.
After Hellwind and Myriad Forms left the Great Hall of the Great Dao Unification Sect's master, silence settled over it.
Dao One stood above the jade throne, his expression grave, all trace of ease gone.
He took out an ancient, lightless token engraved with Unification Dao Patterns. Passed down to him by a sect ancestor, it was a treasure for communication that could barely pierce the Dao Prison's barrier and connect with the Ancestral Court's Origin.
He poured spiritual power into it, feeding everything he had just learned into its runes: the upheaval in the Sin Domain, the appearance of an enemy from beyond the domain, and the young man who wielded both the Supreme Great Dao of Destiny and the Supreme Great Dao of Infinite and intended to overthrow Heavenly Domain City.
Hum—!
A low Dao Sound shook the hall. The rune bearing that vast trove of information rose into the air and became a tightly condensed streak of light.
It tore through the Chaos shackles outside the hall, pierced layer upon layer of cloud, and shot toward the deepest reaches of the Sin Domain—the ultimate Dao Prison that had cut itself off