A storm loomed: the Divine Ark crossed the Northern Sea's waves, its ferocity shook the heavens through the ages

The Myriad Heavens North Sea stretched boundlessly.

Gray mist shrouded its surface year-round, like the turbid chaos left behind when heaven and earth first opened.

Here, the laws raged and waves struck the sky. Within every crest, a broken world seemed to rise and perish, exuding a chilling sense of desolation and antiquity.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a deep roar like primordial divine thunder erupting rang out above the turbulent sea.

The sound drew nearer. At first, it rolled like muffled thunder; in an instant, it became as fierce as heaven collapsing and earth splitting, shaking the seawater within ten thousand miles to a standstill.

Countless deep-sea behemoths cowered on the seabed, trembling with a fear of a supreme being that rose from the depths of their souls.

At the far end of the horizon, the void was brutally torn apart like a fragile painting.

A golden Divine Ark, wreathed in chaos aura and sporting a savage dragon-headed prow, thundered out of the rift amid boundless wind and lightning.

Banners snapped aboard the Divine Ark, and every rune shone with immortal divine radiance.

Dark-red bloodstains and lingering primordial killing intent still clung to its hull.

"Is that... the Chaos Divine Ark?!"

"It's the Divine Son! The Divine Son has returned from the Primordial Ancient Mine!"

War God Academy, that immortal sacred land floating above the Northern Sea, erupted into a frenzy.

Tens of thousands of disciples surged toward the plaza at the Mountain Gate like a tide.

Even many True God Realm elite mentors, who had spent years in sealed seclusion contemplating the Great Dao, were awakened by this earthshaking commotion. They emerged one after another and stood among the clouds, craning their necks in anticipation.

Everyone stared fixedly at the colossal vessel slowly descending.

At its prow stood a figure in