As vision restored from the piercing light, the solemn and majestic entrance of the great bronze hall of the War Alliance's Ancestral Land appeared before him.
The hall door slid open silently, and a more vast and steady aura, capable of calming all unrest, greeted him.
Vice Alliance Hierarch Zhan Jiuxiao remained seated on the main seat, his figure akin to a mountain, with an unfathomable aura.
Yet beside him, a vague and ethereal figure silently floated.
This figure, hovering between reality and light, seemed thin as gauze, yet emitted a pure Dao rhyme that brought tranquility and awe to the soul, far beyond what the Realm of Venerable could possess.
Merely its existence made the raging space turbulence within the hall become docile.
This was the will avatar of the Supreme Elder of the War Alliance.
Evidently, the event concerning the Saint Tomb had alarmed the core presence within the Alliance.
"Hmm?"
"What a domineering poison, penetrating the origin of the Law."
