Doors appeared beside one Unknown after another, and Eight Colors' voice came through: "Azure Lotus and Nan Ling of Human Civilization have been sealed in the Red Lotus Tomb at the same time. Chang Dou was refined and killed, Yue Lu escaped, and Si Qin returned."
Those few words left the many Unknowns silent.
Had Human Civilization really managed to do something like that?
It had faced three Immortal Feathers without losing—and even killed one. It was simply unbelievable.
After all, Nan Ling, Si Qin, and Chang Dou were all beings who fit two Universe Laws, ranking around the middle among the Ten Immortal Feathers. Nan Ling in particular ranked just below Gao Tian and Bei Qing. And they could still be sealed? Human Civilization had grown beyond their expectations.
"Hehe, this is... not good."
"Human Civilization defeated three Immortal Feathers. That means even if we made a move, we wouldn't come out ahead."
"Eight Colors, how long has Lu Yin been with the Unknown?"
"Twelve hundred years."
"In just twelve hundred years, he brought Human Civilization to this level. Truly terrifying."
"I'm getting nervous."
"So am I."
"Hehe."
The universe shook once more. Inside the Immortal Feather Original Tree, a colossal Immortal Feather soared into the sky. Its wings beat, shaking the heavens and earth. The pressure it unleashed forced the gathered Unknowns to retreat.
"That's quite a spectacle."
"Shang Jing. What a terrifying old monster."
"Just an old fossil. I can't believe it's still alive."
"Back up a little more. Let's humor it."
"Hehe."
White starlight descended in specks, like a curtain, forming a barrier in front of the gathered Unknowns. Then an endless number of phantom portals appeared, covering the entire universe in an instant. No one could see how far they stretched. This was the world