The Ancestral Sacrificial Altar towered high, so sacred that it could not be profaned. For the weird beings from the Ancestral Land, it was also their only channel for sensing information from the Ancestral Land.
Here, countless eras of space and time, ancient and modern, collided and churned. All because the Ancestral Sacrificial Altar had recorded too many unimaginable events throughout the ages. Many destroyed universes were embedded upon it like grains of sand.
Every grain of sand had once been incomparably glorious. It had given birth to unimaginable powerhouses and possessed a complete, dazzling path of Evolutionary Civilization. Once, each had been a vibrant great world inhabited by countless living beings, yet in the end, beneath the Grand Sacrifice, they had all become grains of sand.
A drop in the vast sea, years turned to sand. No matter how glorious the past, there would come a day when it faded away. In the end, only the grains of sand recorded the former splendor of those great worlds.
Within the Ancestral Sacrificial Altar dwelled unimaginable weird power. Everything was deathly silent. Even those Weird Dao Ancestors did not dare truly descend upon the altar, only daring to guard below it like servants.
Above the Ancestral Sacrificial Altar were phantoms left behind by true Weird Immortal Emperors—End-of-the-Road Level powerhouses of the Weird Clan who had launched countless Grand Sacrifices throughout All Ages.
This Sacrificial Era was especially solemn. Many Weird Immortal Emperors had left phantoms here, and even after hundreds of thousands of years, they had not faded.
Without exception, those phantoms looked solemn and filled with reverence. Before the Ancestral Sacrificial Altar, they burned incense, prayed, and sacrificed all living beings of Heaven's All Ages, seeking only the faintest response.
It could be said that this place held countless amounts