Ahead of the Starry Sky Ancient Road, the void suddenly split open with ten enormous rifts.
Flames of different colors burned along the edges of the rifts—gold, black, silver, and five colors.
Ten supremely majestic figures stepped out of the rifts. For the first time, the myriad races of the Myriad Worlds saw the true forms of the Ten Azure Heaven Ancient Emperors.
The Chaos God Emperor stood ten thousand zhang tall, golden divine radiance illuminating half the Starry Sky as brightly as day.
With every step he took, the void beneath his feet condensed into golden stairs on its own, as though paving the way for him.
His face was shrouded in divine radiance, his features indistinct. Yet that pressure—merely standing there—made some of the weaker Sleepers at the starting point of the Ancient Road instinctively take half a step back.
He was the foremost of the Ten Emperors, and also the one who restrained his emotions most tightly.
When his gaze swept over the Sleepers, there was no disdain in it, only scrutiny.
He was assessing their worth, calculating how much aid they could bring to Supreme Heaven.
The Chaos Demon Emperor, Bai Wujiang, had demonic flames soaring to the heavens. A new arm had already grown from his severed limb, but it was a shade paler than the rest of his body.
That was the mark left by the backlash of the Imperial Crown Seal last time, and it had yet to fully recover.
His gaze was like two pitch-black blades. Wherever it swept, fine cracks were carved into the void.
He made no attempt to conceal his killing intent. From the moment he descended, he had stared fixedly toward the starting point of the Ancient Road—he was waiting for someone.
Yet deep in his eyes lay