Distant Gaze

At the junction of Nanyan Prefecture and Yehuai County, the army led by Chen Tai had finally received an answer.

When the gorgeous aurora filling the sky dispersed, and that extremely sharp aura reached its ultimate sublimation, the sky suddenly dimmed, as if daylight had faded and darkness had arrived ahead of time.

Then, from the vast sky above, a fine drizzle began to fall.

Only, this rain was a vivid crimson.

Like fresh blood.

For a moment, all things beneath Heaven seemed to be draped in a layer of scarlet, as though they were grieving and weeping.

Yet wherever this torrential rain poured, vitality surged from the earth. All kinds of plants grew wildly, while countless living creatures actively received the blood-red rain from the sky.

It seemed both like Heaven and Earth's sorrow and like a frenzied celebration of life by the myriad races.

Within the military camp, many soldiers also stepped out of their tents and let the red rain soak them.

Though they did not understand what had happened, their bodies instinctively told them that bathing in this rain a little longer would do them good.

At the very front of the camp, Chen Tai had been watching from afar. At last, his expression changed. Others might not understand what this bizarre celestial phenomenon represented, but he did. It meant:

"A martial artist at the Ultimate Realm.

"Has fallen."

The Prefecture Garrison Commander, who wielded immense authority in Nanyan Prefecture, let out a long breath. He looked both relieved and shaken. Fortunately, I resisted the temptation earlier and didn't go there to investigate.

Otherwise, the outcome truly would have been impossible to predict.

"Brother Chen, this... this..." The expression on Zhang Tianyang, patriarch of the Jingyang Family, was equally remarkable. He felt as though he had