Above the Sea of Mist, the strange spectacle appearing within the Ruins Domain alarmed the gods.
Beside that Hall of Gods, near the Ruins Domain where Pang Jian stood, gods from every direction were scattered about, all waiting curiously for war to erupt.
These gods knew perfectly well that the God of Wisdom, Fuya, had moved the Hall of Gods here specifically to target that strange land.
"Ling Yun, that one was a Spirit Clan sovereign born from the Sea of Mist—and the God of Wisdom's guide!"
"Since he has manifested in this manner at such a time, can he... become a sovereign again?"
"A single race seems capable of having only one sovereign in the same era."
"If he breaks the rules and joins the ranks of sovereigns, who will lead the Spirit Clan—him, or the current God of Wisdom?"
The shocked gods of every faction secretly communicated through mystical arts.
They felt that entering this desolate river of stars and witnessing so many marvels had made the trip worthwhile.
"Crack! Crack!"
The process of the Stone Eater shattering into tens of millions of pieces, turning into stone marrow, and being absorbed by Fuya into the Hall of Gods was still ongoing.
The smaller Stone Eater's wails had long since ceased.
With the gods eyeing it like tigers eyeing prey and Fuya casting her spell without emotion, it had clearly resigned itself to its fate.
"Whoosh!"
A blaze of light so intense that even gods had to close their eyes suddenly rushed out from the other side of the Sea of Mist, hanging beneath the stars.
Within layer upon layer of blazing radiance stood a towering, indistinct body, a fusion of countless sources of light.
He was the collective name of the Great Dao of Light, the ultimate answer