Deep in the starry sky lay an enormous fleet. Every vessel was magnificent, stretching across the heavens, packed so densely they blotted out the sky. Together, they embodied the finest achievements of an entire era on Eternal Ancient Star.
The master artisans from Eternal Ancient Star trembled at the sight and bowed in reverence. These were the vessels of their ancestors from a hundred thousand years ago.
Four of the massive ships were fully twenty thousand zhang long-Great Saint Realm battleships capable of sweeping through any starfield. Beside them, the Heavenly River Battleships they had modified alongside the Heavenly Court and the Ji Family looked like mere cubs.
Even in the dark universe, the scene was glorious, a dazzling shower of sparks struck from civilization.
Yet to the Ancient Emperors, Great Saints were nothing but ants, and battleships were so much scrap metal. What truly concerned the emperors was the Divine Spirit Coffin at the center of the fleet.
No one knew what the Void Emperor Coffin was made of. It resembled metal, yet was not metal; stone, yet was not stone; wood, yet was not wood. Its unknown material was ancient and weathered, enduring more than a hundred thousand years without decaying. It was tiny beside the battleships, yet its terrifying aura made it the focal point of heaven and earth.
"Void fought bloody battles across the stars back then. He was a man worthy of respect."
The Lord of Primordial Beginning narrowed his eyes and said gravely, "But dead is dead. This is only his emperor coffin. There's no need to panic."
During Desolate Antiquity, the era in which Void Great Emperor lived had been the most turbulent. He had sacrificed more than anyone, fighting until his blood ran dry and he died beyond the stars, leaving an