Marquis Shengya found it utterly absurd.
As the third Marquis Shengya, he had lived for an immensely long time.
His grandfather had been the first Marquis Shengya.
He had also been a terrifying being who followed the First Heavenly Emperor, with cultivation beyond Dao Ancestor-grade.
His great contributions had earned him the title of Marquis Shengya.
Ever since his grandfather fell in the cataclysmic upheaval following the First Heavenly Emperor's disappearance, the Heavenly Emperor Palace had never opened again.
How many years had passed since then?
More than five quadrillion origin cycles!
In any case, nearly seven hundred trillion origin cycles had passed since his own birth.
He had held the title of Marquis Shengya for more than a hundred trillion origin cycles.
He had never imagined it.
The Heavenly Emperor Palace would open.
Much less had he imagined that a so-called Heavenly Emperor could emerge from it.
What did the Mythic Heavenly Court amount to now?
Nothing but a mascot.
And what did the Heavenly Emperor amount to?
Nothing but a puppet whom princes and marquises like them could depose and install at will.
"Are you certain he condensed that Heavenly Emperor's decree himself?"
"Or did he take it out of the Heavenly Emperor Palace?"
Marquis Shengya spoke indifferently.
He scoffed at this so-called Heavenly Emperor.
The Mythic Dimension of today was not what it had been five quadrillion origin cycles ago.
Back then, the Mythic Heavenly Court had stood above the Nine Heavens and ruled over countless dimensions. Even taboo life had to regard it with reverence.
Now, the Mythic Heavenly Court was merely a plaything in their hands.
Over those five quadrillion origin cycles.
They had deposed and installed 1,364 Heavenly Emperors.
What dignity did it have left?
"Well..."
The envoy of Marquis Shengya, prostrated on the