Human Race Ancient Road, Tenth City.
A gigantic starry mirror hovered in the hall, profound starlight flowing across its surface, clearly reflecting the vast Saint Spirit Race Army in a distant star domain.
The auras of three Great Sages resembled three blazing suns. Even across endless star domains, their suffocating, destructive pressure could be felt!
The three Great Sage Dao Protectors of the Human Clan-Qinghuang, Haoyue, and Yanyang-stood shoulder to shoulder, their expressions dark and grave. The atmosphere in the hall was as oppressive as the dead silence before a storm.
"The Saint Spirit Race... they've emptied their nest!" Great Sage Qinghuang said heavily. "Three Great Sages leading the expedition in person. This battle will be perilous beyond measure!"
"Hmph! So what if it's perilous? Is our Human Clan some soft persimmon anyone can squeeze?" Great Sage Yanyang's aura seethed explosively, like a volcano on the verge of eruption.
"When soldiers come, we'll send generals to stop them; when floods come, we'll raise earth to dam them! If they want to attack our Human Race Ancient Road, they'll have to ask the war spear in my hand first!"
Great Sage Haoyue swept his gaze across the starry mirror. "They're advancing extremely quickly, with a clear objective. It seems they intend to strike like thunder... hmm?!"
His voice abruptly stopped as he stared fixedly at one corner of the starry mirror.
"What... is that?!" Great Sage Qinghuang instantly noticed the anomaly too, his gaze shooting toward the mirror like lightning!
Ahead of the Saint Spirit Race's sky-blotting Vanguard Fleet, a streak of Immortal light, so dazzling it seemed capable of piercing the universe's darkness, tore through the void as though teleporting and brazenly burst into the mirror's view.
That Immortal light was too fast, too sudden! Even the starry mirror's image