This was the final, tragic battle of the Immortal Ancient Era. Its mightiest figures perished, and the entire Ancient Realm suffered a crushing defeat.
Shi Yi felt their plight as if it were his own. The Foreign Realm posed an immense threat to him as well. He knew that before long, that realm would come rolling back.
Just then, a fluctuation emanated from the altar, resonating with something in Shi Yi's hand.
He took out a glowing object—the small shield formed from the Bell Soul of the Bell of Wuzhong.
Immediately afterward, a scene appeared above the altar. Several incomparably powerful beings escorted a woman onto it, a small shield clasped in her hand. Behind them stood countless beings, offering sacrifices and chanting.
These beings were all extraordinary, their astonishing talents unrivaled throughout history. Their faces were hazy, impossible to make out clearly.
But Shi Yi could have guessed their identities with his toes. The woman they were escorting was undoubtedly Ye Qingxian, who had traveled through time to reach the present age.
The scene displayed by the altar was something that would happen in the future.
However, back in Heavenly City, Shi Yi had promised to help the beings of the Heaven-Shrouding lineage. Ye Qingxian had believed him and chosen to cut her losses in time, returning to her own era.
This meant they would most likely no longer appear frequently in the Chaotic Ancient Era.
For instance, in the famous confrontation at the Heavenly Abyss, Heavenly Emperor Ye might well not arrive atop his cauldron in this lifetime.
Before long, every scene above the altar vanished, and its former tranquility returned.
Shi Yi opened his Lunar Essence Double Pupils, driving that eye to its utmost as he surveyed the vast, half-ruined altar ahead.
Not only had it opened