Ye Tian stood at the bow of the Divine Ark with his hands behind his back, his white robes brighter than snow.
Against the black mist filling the sky, he looked especially dazzling.
His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and golden lightning split the sky whenever they opened and closed.
His double pupils were surveying this land of sin, piercing through every illusion.
Two figures stood quietly beside him. Neither deliberately released her pressure, yet the laws of this world wailed, as though unable to bear their existence.
On his left, Nightingale blended into the darkness, like the sovereign of the night and the incarnation of slaughter.
Merely by standing there, she caused the surrounding void to collapse soundlessly into miniature black holes, devouring all light and vitality.
The eyes exposed above her mask were cold, devoid of even a trace of warmth.
They were eyes that had seen through life and death, regarding all living beings as worthless weeds.
On his right, the Azure Lotus Female Emperor walked upon the void, lotuses blooming beneath each step. Every azure lotus blossomed to the resonant music of the Great Dao, purifying the thick stench of blood and sin that filled this world.
Her bearing was ethereal, detached from worldly affairs, like a banished immortal who had walked down from the upper reaches of the River of Time.
Untouched by dust, she nonetheless possessed an invincible might capable of suppressing past, present, and future.
Two God Sovereign Pinnacles!
Even in the glorious Immortal Ancient Epoch, such a lineup could have swept through an entire great world, making countless Immortal Dao Lineages bow and pledge allegiance.
"The Black Feather Divine Dynasty certainly hid itself deep."
Ye Tian looked down at the enormous black city looming beneath the light screen of its