In a small town, a sudden clap of thunder sounded.
Then the rain poured down in torrents.
Immediately, the leisurely pedestrians on the street seemed to hit a fast-forward button, wrapping their heads with their arms and quickly moving forward.
Meanwhile, the tea stall by the roadside, sheltered under a tent, became a popular place to escape the rain as a large crowd squeezed inside.
In the tea stall, the previously bored storyteller perked up at the sight of so many customers and began speaking eloquently.
"That battle turned the world upside down!"
"This Heavenly Pivot Palace, no wonder it is one of the remnants' gathering places of the Celestial Eternal Race, full of powerful figures. Just the Martial Emperors alone numbered eight, and those of quasi-emperor rank reached over three hundred, with countless other strong Realm Emperors."
"Hehe, but is our Human Race Holy Hall to be taken lightly?"
