The True Immortal on the far left wore battered yet still upright Ancient Immortal battle armor. Cracks covered the armor, yet not one had been left by retreat; every one was a mark carved by facing the myriad Daos head-on.
His hands rested behind his back, his figure straight as a battle flag planted between Tiandi. His white hair drifted slowly through the black rain. Before the rain came within three feet of him, it was vaporized by an invisible aura.
—War Ruins True Immortal, undefeated throughout his life, the Immortal Realm's chosen son of destiny, blessed with peerless talent.
Looking across ancient and modern times, after he attained immortality, he became an existence who made even the elder generation of the Immortal Realm change their course. It was once said: while this man lived, every branch of the Immortal Realm's cultivators avoided his edge, and elder Immortals would rather change their path than contend with him in the same era.
He had never agreed with invading the Eternal Ancient Immortal World to repair the Immortal Realm. As the initiator of the Immortal Realm's "Final Era Plan," he had been willing to shoulder an era of the Immortal Realm whose laws were destined to collapse, standing against Xuan Li and the other undefeated great forces among the True Immortals.
Yet in the end, he could not withstand the slaughtering momentum of the myriad Daos. All his efforts had come to naught.
The True Immortal in the center wore plain, unadorned robes, yet they were as spotless as ever, as though time and deadly tribulations had never left a trace upon her.
Her gaze was unfathomable as she quietly looked down upon the Chaos Sea. Shattered Star Domains and collapsing space-time were reflected in her pupils.
Beneath her feet, Dao Patterns