Void Temple.
Within the grand hall, prisms floated like glaciers, reflecting scenes from different heavens and earths.
This extraordinary place, linked to the myriad heavens and domains, was rarely glimpsed even by gods. Not even members of the Void Clan were permitted to set foot within.
—It belonged to Tianyu alone.
Suddenly, one prism containing a living being frozen inside twitched slightly amid all the motionless prisms.
A strange power from a distant heaven and earth coursed through a hidden fissure in the void and entered this place, seeping into the man within the prism in this temple forged by Tianyu.
The man, gray at the temples and possessed of a gentle, tranquil bearing, had been as deathly still as a sculpture.
Now, delivered by that external force, his mountain-heavy eyelids were forced open with great difficulty.
"Tianyu is actually not here."
His eyes moved within the prism. Not seeing the God of Void he had expected, he was somewhat surprised.
"Strange." He muttered inwardly, his brows knitting as he murmured, "Most of the time, Tianyu remains stationed in the Void Temple, both to observe the myriad heavens and worlds and to guard against me."
Even Tianyu, the God of Void, could not leave for long if he wished to imprison him here forever.
He was worth Tianyu's long-term vigilance.
Since Tianyu was absent and he had inexplicably awakened, he knew that some upheaval must have occurred outside.
He secretly guessed that the war Luo Shen and Fuya had launched against the Sea of Ghost Mist had likely begun, and that they had invited Tianyu to the Hall of Gods to bring the gods over as reinforcements.
A moment later, his brow trembled as he shouted inwardly, "No!"
"Chaos Star River!"
"Chaos Sea!"
"My son, Pang Jian!"
Excitement suddenly flared