Sage Palace Descends from the Heavens!

Azure Wave Ruins—a plateau thousands of meters high, with ninety-degree vertical cliffs and a vast, surging river below.

A natural barrier that no one could cross.

Of course, that had been the general terrain of Azure Wave Ruins in the past.

After serving as the battlefield for the war between gods and demons, Azure Wave Ruins had changed. The great river had long since dried up completely, and a massive crater had sunk into the edge of the plateau.

The surrounding area was riddled with holes and ravines.

Strange, jagged solitary peaks rose all around.

A thousand mountains, not a bird in flight; ten thousand paths, not a trace of man.

The entrance to the Land of Nine Nether lay atop the plateau of Azure Wave Ruins.

Aside from a few craters, the plateau was fairly flat, with sparse patches of withered yellow grass growing across it.

Though it looked frail and windswept, the rocks beneath were incomparably solid. Ordinary people would find it difficult even to leave a mark on them, let alone destroy them.

The army of gods arrived along a phantom golden road, their war beasts descending with resounding roars.

Thousands upon thousands of troops, their momentum soaring into the heavens.

At the very front stood eleven divine generals clad in battle armor, each riding their own mount.

There were flying birds, land beasts, and even true dragons.

Their imposing presence was boundless, enough to seize one's soul.

There should originally have been twelve, but Wuyi had died at Tang Luo's hands, and there had been no time to choose a new divine general.

Behind the formations of divine soldiers were the six Divine Kings and the sages of the gods.

They stood upon a large circular platform pulled by nine true dragons, hovering slightly above the