The towering Star Building pierced the clouds, standing tall and magnificent.
Around it, multiple altars cradled it like stars encircling the moon.
The dark and murky sky had points of starlight piercing through, with red and purple glimmers and fluorescent lights flickering, softly illuminating the building.
This was a place akin to a vast sea of stars, the inner court Demon Realm of the Dragon God Sacred Land, a treasure land of the Demon Clan on par with the Five Great Human Tribe Academies.
One day, a mysterious Master arrived here with the Demon Court Order in hand, summoning the Saints.
"Is war about to begin again?" Amid the piercing cold rain, a youth clad in Daoist robes stood valiantly; he was none other than the Cold Rain Great Saint.
