The Golden Age had reached its twilight. All manner of outstanding figures had become difficult to find, and this glorious era was truly approaching its end.
One sigh over this great era spanned ten thousand years. How many Heavenly Prodigies, how many beauties of old, now lay buried in the long river of time?
Yet in these final days, some outstanding figures suddenly reappeared in the Mortal World. Their sorrowful cries pierced the heavens. Unwilling to settle for mediocrity, they would make the final gamble of their lives.
Their radiance illuminated the entire universe, like brilliant meteors streaking across the night sky. They were forever engraved in the annals of history before meeting their tragic, heroic ends.
During this time, God Venerable came, requesting one final battle with Jiang Zhu. In the last moments of his life, he hoped to witness the Heavenly Emperor's abilities firsthand and depart without regrets.
Jiang Zhu watched him quietly. This prodigy of the Divine Race had truly grown old now, his hair white, the wrinkles on his face plainly visible.
Yet a blazing light still shone in his eyes. He yearned to face Jiang Zhu in one final duel.
He was the lord of the Divine Race, tenacious and unyielding. Through arduous cultivation of divine arts, he had gained unrivaled power and become the pride of his race.
"Very well." Jiang Zhu nodded and granted his request.
The outcome held no suspense. However heaven-defying God Venerable might have been, he could not withstand a single blow from the Heavenly Emperor. Across the boundless world, Jiang Zhu had already struggled to find an opponent for thousands of years.
Afterward, other Heavenly Prodigies came to challenge him.
Jiang Zhu fulfilled their wishes, allowing these Heavenly Prodigies to sublime amid the flames and blossom into radiant smiles.