"The alien race, have you finally decided to tear off that hypocritical mask?"
Shen Rong spoke slowly, his purple hair flowing. As the son of the Emperor of Exterminating Immortals, he harbored extreme hatred towards the alien race that once caused the downfall of the Sealing Universe.
The other emperor's sons and daughters of the Human Clan also gathered beside Ye Chen, standing shoulder to shoulder.
The atmosphere was tense on both sides; the so-called peace agreement was utterly useless, involving ancient grievances between the two Great Universes, deep as a Blood Sea, entirely pointless.
"Who dares to attack my brother!"
Boom—
With a terrifying loud noise, a figure descended on the tenth floor of the Ascending Tower, like a deep abyss or a high mountain, crowned with a red-gold Emperor Crown, wearing an Imperial Robe, like an Emperor descending, inherently possessing an emperor's majesty that made all spirits submit, striding forward.
"Will!"
