Feather Transformation Sect.
The Ascension Tower.
It was the tallest building in the Feather Transformation Sect. On ordinary days, only the sect's senior leaders were qualified to ascend to its peak.
From here, one could look down upon every corner of the vast sect. The towering building was also the foundation of the Feather Transformation Sect's protective formation, sheltering its greatest hidden strength deep beneath the ground.
"Many years ago, I was blessed with great fortune and immense opportunity. I dug that ancient corpse out of the ruins and comprehended the Feather Ascension Scripture from it. My strength then soared by leaps and bounds."
"I became a Great Dao Lord, founded the Feather Transformation Sect, swept through the surrounding lands, and ruled over five star domains. How glorious the sect was back then!"
"Yet I never expected that, to this day, the Huo Luo Clan would actually have reached the gates of the Feather Transformation Sect. They've gone too far."
Old Ancestor stood with a calm expression as he recounted the past, though his gaze was fixed on a distant place:
That was where the Feather Transformation Sect's front line lay.
The many disciples of the Feather Transformation Sect and its affiliated forces were locked in a bloody battle with the Huo Luo Clan's army. Vital Energy raged and churned like boiling water. Even standing here, Old Ancestor could feel it clearly.
Gradually, his expression darkened.
He had founded the Feather Transformation Sect and led it to prosperity. He had once thought he could take it even further, but he had never expected the Huo Luo Clan to rise with the Spirit Race's support and seize nearly half the sect's territory.
Worse, that Huo Luo Clan Saintess had already broken through several of the sect's defensive lines and was closing