The True Immortal on the far left wore ancient immortal battle armor, battered yet still sharply fitted. Cracks covered its surface, but not one was a scar left by retreat. Every mark had been carved by meeting the ten thousand Daos head-on.
His hands rested behind his back, his figure straight as a war banner planted between Heaven and Earth. His white hair drifted slowly in the black rain, which evaporated under an unseen aura the moment it came within three feet of him.
-True Immortal War Ruins, undefeated throughout his life, the Immortal Realm's Child of Destiny, blessed with peerless talent in every respect.
Across all the ages, after he had achieved Proving Dao and Becoming Immortal, the Immortal Realm's countless immortals-even those elders forced to change their paths because of him-had said: while this man lived, every branch of his path in the Immortal Realm avoided his cutting edge. Elder immortals would sooner change their paths than contend with him in the same era.
He opposed invading the Eternal Ancient Immortal Realm to repair their own realm. As the initiator of the Immortal Realm's "Final Generation Plan," he had been willing to shoulder alone an era whose rules should have collapsed, standing undefeated against the overwhelming force of Xuan Li and the other True Immortals.
But in the end, he could not withstand the murderous momentum of the ten thousand Daos. His efforts fell short at the final step.
The True Immortal in the center wore plain, unadorned robes, yet they remained as immaculate as ever, as though neither time nor murderous tribulations had ever left a trace on her.
Her gaze was deep as she quietly looked down upon the Chaos Sea, shattered star domains and collapsing spacetime reflected in her eyes.
Beneath her feet, Great Dao