The appearance of the Scarlet Old One had served as a warning to The Empire.
This time, it was the Scarlet Old God that had returned. What about next time? What if the next one was hostile toward The Empire?
And clearly, this Scarlet Old God was familiar with The Empire—perhaps it had even originated from The Empire. But that had been in the days before the ancient primordial era.
Yet this being still remembered that bond.
That was precisely why war had not erupted completely.
Fei Kingdom!
Scarlet Domain!!
Countless scarlet weapons stood plunged straight into the earth—sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, polearms, hooks, forks, and more!
Countless weapons were embedded in the ground.
They stood tens of millions of zhang tall!
Every weapon seemed forged from blood-red crystal, with endless Dao patterns spreading across its surface.
Upon a blood-red throne sat the Scarlet Old One, endless Dao patterns surfacing within its eyes.
It was deducing the events that had taken place in this world in the past. Someone had erased the traces; no matter how it deduced, it could no longer find any traces of the past.
Everything had vanished, as though it had never existed.
"There are imprints of them, but they are far too faint. They have not returned. Did something happen to them? Or were they stopped by someone?" As the Scarlet Old One's gaze flickered between illusion and reality, every weapon bloomed with dazzling divine light.
Countless scarlet beasts roared.
A mass of blood-red origin appeared in the Scarlet Old One's hand. A trace of tenderness appeared in its eyes, only to vanish a moment later.
It kept the origin behind.
No one knew why it did so.
On Tang Yun's side.
After her power had been stripped away, Tang Yun knew very