The golden light nearly blinded Bi Xiao.
She instinctively raised a hand to shield her brow. Even the spots of light slipping through her fingers were scorching hot.
The golden pagoda, thirty-three stories tall, rotated slowly. With every turn, the surrounding space gave off faint cracking sounds, as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying mass.
"Th-this is really for us?"
Bi Xiao's voice was dry, her throat feeling as if it were stuffed with cotton.
She wanted to reach out and touch it, but feared it was all just an illusion before death. Her fingers froze in midair, trembling slightly.
Qiong Xiao was no better.
She stared fixedly at the ancient banner, its starry river flowing across its surface, breathing as heavily as an ordinary mortal who had just run thirty thousand miles.
What flowed across the banner wasn't merely starlight, but also laws of destruction powerful enough to slaughter a Grand Unity Golden Immortal.
Yun Xiao's chest heaved.
She forced herself to calm down, digging her nails deep into her palm and using the pain to stay clearheaded.
This wasn't an illusion.
The oppressive force was real enough to suffocate them.
"Big Sister, this aura... it's even stronger than Master's Four Immortal-Slaying Swords..."
Qiong Xiao didn't finish, but everyone understood what she meant.
An Innate Supreme Treasure.
A genuine Innate Supreme Treasure.
Across the entire Primordial Era, apart from the Three Treasures of Creation, there were no other divine objects of this caliber.
Just as the sisters' souls trembled, that familiar voice, carrying its hint of languor and mystery, rang out in their minds again.
[What are you standing around for?] [These treasures have been waiting for worthy masters.] [Yun Xiao, take the pagoda.] [Qiong Xiao, take the banner.] [Bi Xiao, take the diagram.]
As the voice