Time passed, moment by moment, and the divine light surging above the bronze giant gate flickered like a candle in the wind, bright one moment and dim the next.
Saint Master and Wu Kelong, among other strong figures, gripped their weapons tightly, their breathing becoming rapid. Although there was nothing on the other side of the gate, who could guarantee that this was not a ploy set by the demonic clan?
Finally, under the watchful eyes of countless soldiers, the divine light extinguished, and the gates swung wide open, connecting to the All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.
At that moment, everyone held their breath, their palms already sweaty.
As time ticked by, with the gate wide open, there truly was no sign of even a hair from the demonic clan.
"It shouldn't be like this, right?" Wu Kelong was now truly filled with questions.
Saint Master also spoke up and asked, "General Wu, what exactly is going on here?"
