The sky changed color, and the sea of clouds churned.
At this moment, the skies above Saint Luo Heaven seemed to be shrouded in an unprecedented gloom and deathly silence.
Crack! Crack!
Space split like shattered glass, web-like fissures spreading across it as more than a dozen figures silently stepped out and stood in the air.
They wore identical gray robes of a standard design. They appeared plain and unadorned, yet faint traces of Great Dao aura flowed across the fabric.
The badges hanging on their chests were all inscribed with the words "Heaven-Prison."
All of them exuded a chilling indifference and majesty. There were men and women among them, their eyes carrying the lofty disregard of those above all others.
It was as though the countless figures below were nothing more than livestock and ants.
Moreover, their auras were all incomparably terrifying. Each of them radiated dreadful Finality aura, having all reached the realm of Finality Return to Silence.
There were even beings who exuded terrifying Great Dao aura.
At their head stood a young man.
He stood at the very front with his hands behind his back, his gray robe fluttering without wind. Nine strange grayish-white Battle Marks faintly appeared and vanished across his body, while an aura of Void of Destiny emanated from him.
At that moment, the stern female guard beside him respectfully said to the leading young man, "Lord Xu Hao, this Myriad Heavens Plane has not yet been tainted by evil qi. It seems no Dao Severance powerhouse has been born here!"
"No Dao Severance powerhouse has been born, yet I can smell the aura of Void of Destiny. This person, like me, has fused with a Battle Body!"
The young man named Xu Hao swept his gaze around. With a single glance, he