"The authority in the Heavenly Realm is corrupt and decadent, all cultivators there are but slaves beneath the feet of the Heavenly Sovereigns, those who defy meet death."
"The eight great Heavenly Emperors under the Heavenly Sovereign wield this authority, wantonly slaughtering cultivators, murdering the innocent, treating human lives as worthless as grass."
"We, however, are freedom fighters standing against this authority – only by overthrowing it can we regain freedom in the Heavenly Realm."
With aged eyes gazing into the sky, Ying Hun spoke sorrowfully.
"To be honest, the Heavenly Realm has truly disappointed me. The world of the powerful is actually just the world of the Heavenly Sovereign. The fates of all are in the hands of the Heavenly Sovereign; we are but jesters to pass their time," Feng Wuchen said with a frown.
