The Heavens Immortal Emperor was brought onto the ancient, terrifying altar. For some unknown reason, a cold, sinister wind began to blow across it. Even someone as powerful as an Immortal Emperor felt a chill pierce his bones.
The Heavens Immortal Emperor's face was bloodless. He knew that not a single End-of-the-Road Level being brought onto this altar had ever survived.
Even the weird Immortal Emperors shuddered inexplicably, their hearts turning cold.
This was not their first great sacrifice, but they had never known whom they were sacrificing to. All they knew was that the passing of each epoch marked another fall of emperors.
Immortal Emperors would be brought here and sacrificed to an unknown existence.
The Dark Immortal Emperor stood atop the altar, chanting an incomparably eerie sacrificial text. As his voice rang out, a terrifying wind swept through the void.
For a fleeting moment, a humanoid shadow seemed to appear above the altar. Yet when they looked closely, it blurred again, as though it had never existed.
The Heavens Immortal Emperor let out a terrified scream. He was an Immortal Emperor of the third realm, having reached the Dao Fruit Derivation Realm. Had the Eerie Ancestor not been so powerful, he could never have been captured alive.
By all rights, his Immortal Emperor origin was undying and indestructible. As long as traces of him remained in the world, as long as someone chanted his true name, he could endure eternally-unless an enemy Immortal Emperor ground their origins against each other and perished with him.
Yet now, merely lying on the altar, he was ensnared by an inexplicable power. His Immortal Emperor origin then crumbled inch by inch, sacrificed to some existence.
A chill ran down the Heavens Immortal Emperor's spine, and he felt as though his entire body