The High Firmament had shattered.
The "seagull" that had once rampaged across the battlefield had only the final tier of the [Nine Heavens of the High Firmament] left.
Within the illusion, layers of flesh and blood fell into the mortal world.
Before the solitary yet magnificent royal hall stood the two of them.
Li Zhiheng held the Soul Lamp, his face deathly pale. Li Tianyi, in the shape of a colossal monster, knocked down the final pillar, then staggered out of the dark space created by the last Heavenly Immortal's self-detonation and stood behind Li Zhiheng.
In just two years, the two of them had destroyed the Northern Immortal Division and the [Nine Heavens of the High Firmament], which had guarded the north since the world's creation and had never fallen. That was an achievement worthy of pride.
Even the once-arrogant Li Tianyi had never dared hope for such a thing.
Yet when Li Tianyi and Li Zhiheng truly stood before the great hall, neither felt the slightest joy. Only regret remained in their eyes.
They regretted that their lineage had such enemies, and regretted that the Frost Sea God King and the Northern Immortal Division's members had chosen to fight them to the death despite their many opportunities to flee.
The doors of Lingxiao Hall opened.
The Frost Sea God King walked out carrying the Northern Immortal Division's banner. Stone chips flew from the steps outside the hall, and the banner snapped in the wind.
A desolate wind swept between the two sides.
Their gazes met, and by unspoken agreement, neither side attacked.
Li Tianyi and Li Zhiheng both knew that, even at the very end, the Frost Sea God King had refused to heed the Northern Immortal Division's immortals. Even at the end, he had not lived for