Within the Ancient God Treasure Pavilion, Fang Yun's Realm of Family, State, and World underwent a strange transformation.
In the distant starry sky, an enormous planet was flying toward the Saint Origin Continent.
That planet was the Bloodmang Realm, which had only just become a realm in its own right.
At that moment, everyone in the Bloodmang Realm felt the earth trembling gently. Streams of strange aura drifted through the sky, forming clouds of all shapes and colors.
At the center of the Bloodmang Realm, inside the Temple of Sages in Gathering Cloud City, all the council elders of Bloodmang Hall had assembled.
They did not speak, but gazed at a boulder more than thirty feet tall in the center of the temple square.
The boulder itself was gray, no different from an ordinary stone, but starlight occasionally flashed across its surface.
Within thirty feet of the boulder, wisps of silvery-white luminous mist swirled around it.
Literary Star Light, so dense it had become mist.
All of Gathering Cloud City had become the sacred land of the Bloodmang Realm. Countless scholars poured into the city, seeking only to obtain more Literary Star Light.
"The Eastern Sage Pavilion has sent people to press us again, demanding that the Bloodmang Realm hand over the Literary Star Fragment." Yun Zhaochен's expression was dark as still water.
Bloodmang Hall had nine council elders. Fang Yun held one seat, while the Sacred Academy and the scholars of the Bloodmang Realm each held four.
The four elders from the Saint Origin Continent said nothing.
Wei Huangan, who was recuperating from illness, lounged lazily in a reclining chair and said, "Let them howl. Now that this Literary Star Fragment has come to the Bloodmang Realm, how could we hand it over to them? Once Void Sage Fang