Without any warning, a supremely dazzling golden pillar of light suddenly descended between Heaven and Earth, linking sky and soil, stirring wind and cloud, with all kinds of Spirit birds and Exotic Beasts circling around it.
The True Dragon coiled about the pillar, the Fire Phoenix cried in the firmament.
The Golden Crow shrieked at the heavens, Xuanwu stretched forth its head.
Under the gaze of all, a young man clad in a Nine-Dragon Immortal robe, wearing a sulfur-pearl crown upon his head, slowly coalesced at the very apex where the radiance gathered, with a supreme dragon throne appearing beneath him.
The man sat upon the dragon throne, his figure incomparably towering; light draped down to veil his body, his eyes dazzling like sun and moon, and on his calm features there flowed an unquestionable majesty.
A faint pressure likewise, in that instant, fell upon everyone present.
