The Golden Temple quivered violently.
Accompanied by the deafening kneel of countless sculptures, it seemed on the verge of collapse!
Gu Jianlin lifted his fierce golden eyes. A golden Divine Fire ignited on his forehead as his entire body burned with blazing golden flames, like a colossal god returning from ancient times, exuding an overwhelming divine aura.
A fleeting silhouette of unparalleled beauty flashed by. The blood-red mask was so commanding and arrogant, with a glimmer of eerie light streaking fleetingly through the eyes, and just a glance made one feel as if they had fallen into the Netherworld.
In the history of war between humans and the Ancient God Clan, at least before the creation of the Heavenly Person's Wedge, the Ancient Supremes were invincible entities. Even the Primordials struggled to overcome them, matching at best the ancestor-level. During that uninitiated era, merely guarding the juncture between the two worlds was already an arduous task.
