In the Chaos Holy Land, one powerful cultivator after another reached the end of their potential and passed away.
First came those at the first stage of the Immortal Platform, then the second, then kings at the third, Saints at the fourth...
Stone tablets multiplied inside the Founder Ancestral Hall. Many elders of the Chaos Holy Land had died and been buried there, along with familiar faces who would never return.
The Chaos Holy Land's greatest fighters began to depart one after another. Its glory had reached its peak and, like all things under heaven, had begun to wither. It could not escape that fate. Its splendor was fading.
The same was true of the Heavenly Court, the other of the two dominant powers revered throughout the Endless Starry Sky.
Nor was it limited to those two. Bloodlines across the world showed their age. The brilliant Golden Age had reached its height and begun to decline.
Everyone knew the great age was drawing to a close!
No one could resist that cycle. All things rose, flourished, and eventually fell. It had always been inevitable.
"The Blue Sky King is dead!"
"The Underworld King fought for supremacy during the Golden Age. Now his old wounds have flared up, and he's turned to dust."
"The Ascension King tried to break through against the heavens and died with his body shattered."
"The Brahma Battle Body's old illness triggered new Dao wounds. He was reduced to ashes."
"Void Heaven grew old and passed away in a stone chamber!"
Report after report arrived. One extraordinary talent after another reached the end of his life. The great age bore the marks of decline. That golden era truly was dying.
The glorious age was coming to an end, and many had grown old.
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