The Myriad Worlds were shaken. Could those terrifying races that had perished through countless epochs all be reviving on the eve of the Imperial Crown's shattering and the Azure Heaven Clans' descent?
On the eve of the Heavenly Pride Grand Competition, such a horrifying change had actually occurred in the Myriad Realms Ruins.
And the timing was far too coincidental.
The Human Race currently controlled the Myriad Realms Ruins. Ancient powerhouses and Mythical Realm emperors began heading for the Human Race Ancestral Court, asking what had happened there.
But the Human Race's strongest experts were all in seclusion, and they could not contact Chu Tian, who was also in seclusion. They could only receive the answer that they should wait for news, then leave in dismay with terror in their hearts.
The Imperial Crown Seal had begun to crack on an utterly ordinary evening.
People throughout the Myriad Worlds Starry Sky noticed an exceptionally fine, thin golden line in the very center of the heavens, as if an incomparably sharp blade had lightly scored a piece of amber.
The golden line spread soundlessly from the center toward the edges, tearing apart layer after layer of the golden sealing runes that had blanketed the Myriad Worlds Starry Sky for countless epochs from within.
The shattered seal fragments did not dissipate. They became an exceedingly fine, weightless rain of golden light that slowly drifted down from the starry sky.
The Star Dome Human King opened his eyes when the rain of light fell into his secluded realm.
His aura rose once more from the peak of the Mythical Realm. Under the seepage of the light rain, the final barrier on the Creation Realm threshold, thin as a cicada's wing, developed its first penetrating crack.
He did not rush to break through it.