The Strength of the Older Generation of True Gods

Beyond the heavens, in the Moon Temple.

"Leng Jin has fallen."

Yingyue emerged from the divine dais she had forged, her expression dazed as she paced anxiously through the empty hall.

Deep within this moon's core lay an ancient lunar star core. A cluster of soul marks hidden within it had just silently gone dark.

This soul mark had been left behind by Leng Jin when he first arrived in this desolate starry river all those years ago.

The Sea of Ghost Mist was the greatest mystery between heaven and earth. Every god beyond the heavens was filled with curiosity toward it, and Leng Jin was no exception.

He had visited this starry river more than once, leaving traces of his arrival deep within this not-so-bright moon.

After Yingyue took command of the moon, she carefully investigated every mystery within it and saw the moon gods who had left their marks inside that lunar star core.

Leng Jin was one of them, and the most powerful moon god among them. His fame resounded throughout the moon god race.

After Yingyue refined this moon, she could precisely sense every faint disturbance within the lunar star core.

Yet now, a cluster of soul marks left here by Leng Jin had vanished for no reason.

Yingyue naturally knew full well what that meant.

"Leng Jin is the strongest moon god in the starry sky, as well as Fuya's capable right-hand man. Who could possibly kill him?" Han Yi was deeply shocked. Confusion filled her cold, exquisitely beautiful face as she murmured, "Could it be that he entered the Sea of Ghost Mist before the rest of us and encountered something strange within the misty sea?"

Gods possessed eternal life. Unless they encountered calamity, they would not die naturally.

Leng Jin was the strongest