Lingxiao Palace had remained completely unharmed throughout the battle.
That was not to say no one had attacked it, or that no stray spells or magic artifacts had struck it. Rather, Lingxiao Palace itself possessed extraordinarily high durability and was difficult to damage—or, more precisely, difficult to damage with an unintentional attack. Moreover, there was no defensive formation protecting this center of power in the Three Realms.
Perhaps everyone marveled at its majestic grandeur. Perhaps everyone coveted its glittering splendor. Or perhaps everyone treasured its artistic and historical value. Whatever the reason, not a single person had attacked it!
More likely, everyone still held a sense of awe toward it—or perhaps even yearned for it...
After all, this was the center of the Three Realms. Ever since the ancient Heavenly Court of the demon race, it had controlled the Three Realms. All things in the world had submitted and worshiped it, accepted its commands, and regarded it as their highest faith! Even though the human Heavenly Court had now decayed and the powers of the world had risen in rebellion, no one dared desecrate it.
Just as when the human army had invaded the demon Heavenly Court, no one had damaged even the slightest part of it!
But now, the fire raining down from the sky was aimed straight at it!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
The denser air of Heaven made the shells emit sharp shrieks as they pierced the clouds, but no one could hear them. They could only see flashes of fire shoot into Lingxiao Palace!
Someone immediately cried out in shock and stared blankly at the palace!
An Yang watched it as well.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Nothing happened!
Lingxiao Palace was like a black hole. Every attack was swallowed up completely without even raising