The Three Realms and Six Paths teemed with countless living beings.
Whether they were creatures that had gained intelligence or clever humans, all of them were vital parts of the Three Realms and Six Paths.
Most people probably believed that the ones with the greatest influence over the course of this world, the most important figures in the Three Realms and Six Paths, were the Gods high above, with the King of Gods making all the decisions.
That notion was wrong.
In truth, none of the beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths could be called important or unimportant. So long as they existed, their existence held meaning.
What kind of form the Three Realms and Six Paths took, and how they were presented before the world, was not determined by any single organization or force.
Even an insignificant nobody could quietly alter the landscape of the Three Realms and Six Paths. Even an ant could shift a speck of dust upon the planet.
The final song of the Seven Heroes was incomparably tragic, yet incomparably stirring.
Countless feather blades burning with Divine Power flames filled the space within the skill's range after a burst of spatial distortion.
Suppressing the grief in their hearts, the members of the Dark Prosperity Organization unleashed every attack they possessed with special effects upon Lie Kong.
They knew perfectly well what consequences awaited Lie Kong after becoming the conduit, but they also knew this was his chance to reach the pinnacle of his life.
Brilliant lights of every color flashed as attacks in all kinds of forms converged upon Lie Kong, only to be completely absorbed by him.
At that moment, he was like a bottomless vortex, swallowing every attack without exception.
The instant Lie Kong absorbed his teammates' moves, the countless feather