Illusion Butterfly Extremity.
This was now the heart of the Fallen Immortal Realm. Multicolored bubbles rose and fell, each one the dream of a top prodigy of the realm.
They came from every race, including humanity. In the end, they arrived at the heart of the Fallen Immortal Realm and became the wealth of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan. They forged magical treasures, refined pills, and made talismans for the clan. They fought and killed for them, offering everything they had to the clan within their dreams, building its glory.
Within the largest dream...
A vast azure butterfly, as large as a mountain, rested on a jade tree. Gems dotted her wings, beautiful as stars. She seemed to be asleep, as she had been for countless years.
At last, today, the butterfly's aura surged as if leaping to a new level. She suddenly broke through a boundary.
She had reached the highest realm anyone in the Fallen Immortal Realm had attained in tens of millions of years!
A Seven-Tribulation Supreme!
That terrifying, surging aura gradually settled, revealing her absolute command of her own power. She was no creature who had survived the seventh tribulation by a hair's breadth and a stroke of luck.
After an unknown length of time...
The starry butterfly's eyelids fluttered. She opened her eyes, her deep pupils shining with fierce joy and excitement—and a trace of doubt.
"A Seven-Tribulation Supreme!"
"Hahaha... hahaha..."
"After surviving countless tribulations, I've finally achieved it today!"
The Heavenly Illusion Butterfly Lord's voice rang out, ethereal and distant, her delight plain in every word. She laughed. "A peerless prodigy? Who isn't one?"
"Back then, when the Great Sun Sword Heir became a Seven-Step Dao Child and gained the potential to become a Seven-Tribulation Supreme, the entire Fallen Realm trembled. Many Supremes