Across the vast plain, thousands upon thousands of half-step True Gods and True Gods flew at low altitude, their formidable auras spreading out in terrifying waves.
Qin Hao headed straight toward the city. Several hours later, he could already see its majestic gates. Above them hung a plaque bearing three bold, powerful characters:
Dragon Marquis City!
Looking at the words "Dragon Marquis City," Qin Hao felt dizzy. Chaos origin seemed to surge out of the plaque, making it impossible to look at directly.
Could an Ancestral God have left those words on the plaque? Qin Hao was shaken. A single glance had affected him like this. If he stared at it for too long, even his mind might suffer.
Many half-step True Gods and True Gods were lining up to enter the city. Qin Hao quietly joined the queue, listening to the conversations around him as he moved forward.
"Finally here! Damn it, I came from Heavenly Benefit City and spent over six hundred thousand years flying. If I hadn't been lucky enough to join a caravan, I probably wouldn't have made it to Dragon Marquis City alive."
"Heavenly Benefit City? That's a long way away. Why didn't you use a Teleportation Array?"
"A single trip costs at least ten thousand Chaos Spirit Crystals. I can't afford that. No way."
"Heh, I came from the outskirts, but it was still a long journey. I flew for tens of thousands of years! Luckily, I made it here safely. I wonder when the Qiankun Sect will send its special envoy."
"Should be soon. There are only a few tens of thousands of years left until the Qiankun Sect Disciple Recruitment Assembly. Whew... if I could pass the Qiankun Sect Disciple Recruitment Assembly and join the Qiankun Sect, that would be perfect!"