Confrontation! The Oriole

Back when the Divine Wood Universe Principality was established, there had not only been the Sky Vault Society, Death Mask, and Void Worshipping Bodhisattva Sect. Other powerful factions had coexisted as well, and Nuoshen Samo's lineage had been one of them.

Moreover, Nuoshen Samo's lineage itself had been the most powerful inheritance in this land, occupying an absolute position of leadership at the time.

As time passed, a great many inheritances within the Divine Wood Universe Principality gradually declined due to a lack of the necessary conditions for succession.

Coupled with suppression from other powers and differences in ideology, many inheritances had gradually been severed.

As one of the strongest local inheritances of that era, Nuoshen Samo naturally became a target for the other factions.

Thus, one of the strongest inheritances of this land—

Nuoshen Samo, vanished without a trace, completely eradicated from this land.

Yet over the long years, Nuoshen Samo seemed only to have hidden away, like a Specter lurking in the shadows, waiting for the moment to rise again.

A slightly hunched figure stepped out of the void, gripping a long staff in his hand.

He lifted his head, and the light fell upon his face, revealing a countenance full of wrinkles. A pair of eyes as bright as stars watched the opposite side, as though waiting for something.

Though he looked like nothing more than an aged old man, as he stood there, the surrounding space was frozen solid by a terrifying aura.

An invisible pressure sealed off the surroundings. Boundless power erupted from within his body, continuously shaking the space and surging outward.

"Has it finally begun?!"

Perhaps this was what they called, "The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind it." No one could have imagined it.

It appeared that the three