When Qin Sheng took Mandala to the Southern Territory, his letters were also gradually delivered by people from the Great Havenlaw Domain to the six top powers.
Divine Pavilion, Profound Heaven Hall, Demon Gate, Netherworld Palace, Myriad Saints Mountain, Snake God Hall, together with the Great Havenlaw Domain—these were the Northern Boundary Seven Hegemons.
Among them, Divine Pavilion possessed the deepest foundations. Its strength surpassed the other six powers by a margin, and it was vaguely acknowledged as the foremost power in the Northern Boundary.
Divine Pavilion.
Whoosh!
Endless flames surged forth, burning all things between heaven and earth. A powerful will stood as vast as the Firmament itself, overlooking the rise and fall of the mortal world, eternal and undying.
When all the illusions faded, the Lord of Divine Pavilion held the jade slip inscribed by Qin Sheng in his hand. His face was pale, and he gasped heavily, feeling as though he were on the verge of death.
"What terrifying cultivation," the Lord of Divine Pavilion murmured.
Just reading the words Qin Sheng had written had made him feel as though both his body and Divine Soul would be incinerated. He was utterly powerless, and the gap between them was laid bare.
"Pavilion Lord, what did the Great Havenlaw Domain say in the letter?" asked one of Divine Pavilion's Ninth-Grade Supremes.
The Lord of Divine Pavilion looked through the palace gates at the night sky outside. Only after a long while did he speak. "The Great Havenlaw Domain intends to unify the Northern Boundary. It has given Divine Pavilion two choices: submit, or leave the Northern Boundary."
At those words, the many Supremes of Divine Pavilion flew into a rage.
"What audacity! They think they can decide the world with a single sentence? Does the Great Havenlaw Domain