Protecting His Highness

"Thirty million years." Dongbo Xueying stood atop a towering mountain, looking down over this vast cavern-heaven world.

There were no living beings anywhere in this cavern-heaven world. Dongbo Xueying had deliberately chosen it for that reason. After all, the might unleashed when cultivating the Walker's Secret Hoard was too great; even the slightest spillover would annihilate countless living beings. Yet after thirty million years of cultivation, he could now cultivate the Walker's Secret Hoard while perfectly controlling it, preventing the descending power of chaotic voidspace from affecting his surroundings in the slightest.

"My current strength has already far surpassed the three Holy Protectors of old, far surpassed the Annihilation Great Emperor. When the final battle between our cultivator cosmos and the Mother Ancestor Cult comes..."