Their gazes turned toward Great Qin. That enormous pillar of multicolored light stood between heaven and earth, carrying an incomparably vast aura.
Countless strands of fate fortune continuously gathered, forming a massive vortex that covered the entire sky. From afar, the area seemed shrouded beneath a layer of gloom.
An extremely terrifying aura spread from the sky. The sense of crisis throughout Huaxia grew even stronger, like someone about to fall off a cliff—fear stiffened their bodies, and even their bloodlines felt cold.
At this time, strands of fate fortune also continuously rose from the ground, swiftly converging upon Great Qin.
The vortex in the sky grew ever larger and slowly descended, as though it were about to fall to the ground. A powerful oppressive force cowed all directions; the surroundings became stifling, and the air seemed to have solidified, making it difficult to breathe.
It now seemed as if all of Huaxia were covered by that thick layer of gloom. The terrifying aura radiated in every direction, as though the heavens themselves were about to collapse. Seeing the scene in the distance, people on the surrounding continents could not help but feel shocked.
When the Fate Clan Artifact of India had been refined last time, it had not triggered such a terrifying celestial phenomenon. This was Huaxia's Fate Clan Artifact. The world's fate fortune was now centered around Huaxia, so one could well imagine how powerful Huaxia's Fate Clan Artifact was—it was simply beyond comparison to India's Fate Clan Artifact.
Boom!
With an earth-shaking blast, the Heirloom Seal of the Realm within the multicolored pillar continuously trembled, then erupted with an incomparably powerful aura. This aura was ancient, weathered, weighty, and cultured—the pure aura of Huaxia.
The pillar of light gradually dispersed, and the Heirloom Seal of the Realm