The ghostly fog was pierced by starlight.
For the first time, the struggle of Transcendents was laid so directly before people's eyes.
Though what appeared in the sky was merely the trail left by the battlefield...
The vast Fallen Immortal Forest was crisscrossed everywhere with lines. Those starlit threads alone looked tangled and chaotic enough to dazzle the eye, let alone what they connected to—a battle beyond the limits of the Present World.
Throughout the nearly two years that had already passed, people had been unable to understand this battle, unable even to imagine it.
Yet Zhuge Yixian had reproduced it with terrifying computational prowess.
Every point of starlight was a fragment of spacetime.
Within one such fragment stood Jiang Wang and the Little God of Wealth.
The moment their gazes met, the Little God of Wealth slipped into the gold ingot, which Jiang Wang then tucked into his robes.
A change was unfolding. It concerned Transcendents, and he could not stand aside and watch.
Though Ye Qingyu had said that the God of Wealth Golden Body was unimportant, he did not wish to let her take the risk.
When the God of Wealth lost money, it affected faith!
A moment later, a streak of black shadow swept across the sky. Upon seeing Jiang Wang, it circled back and took the form of an eerie, magnificent black phoenix, leaving behind a slightly apologetic greeting. "Lord Jiang, it has been a long time."
She had not known Jiang Wang was here. After abruptly turning back, she flew toward another fragment of spacetime, another point of light.
Jiang Wang had never been able to forget the heartfelt shock he had felt when he first saw the Corpse Phoenix Jiaxuan in the Mountain and Sea Realm.
At that time, merely a silent corpse