"Back then us four, without even provocation, right now, this promising seed that might, no, will push our Sky Soul Star to a new frontier…" looking at the ancient man with raging hatred seething in his ocean calm eyes, this new figure arriving, an old but well-built man said as a sigh of disappointment escapes from his mouth, the unassuming air around him, lacking in grandeur and authority the ancient man is naturally oozing, changing the moment he continues his words.
"Just how long will you suppress the advance of my beloved world for your own childish, greedy needs for power, Long Yangxue?" with those words escaping his mouth, the pressure around the old man starts to change as he the once unassuming air turns into one with the grandness beyond the Imperial Court Ancestor's as if one is sent into a massive battlefield that spans the entirety of the void, and in front of them the adversary, a massive, insurmountable monster that is the old man exuding such air.