Outside the Emperor Pass, one Imperial Decree after another soared into the sky, burning like part of an ancient ritual.
In the golden desert, the sound of horns echoed, as if a million troops were advancing to attack the Emperor Pass.
The Sky Abyss was like a massive funnel pressed here, constantly rotating, rumbling with black lightning interwoven and blood rain falling.
Furthermore, there were the cries of the Immortal cultivators, blurred amidst the storm, as if many ancient beings were awakening, all growling.
The scene was terrifying. As the Imperial Decrees in the distance soared, sacrifices on the battlefield, remarkable changes occurred beneath the Sky Abyss.
It was as if the apocalypse was approaching, black lightning, blood-colored thunder, intertwining, wrapping, more torrential blood rain pouring down.
Heaven and earth trembled, the ground shook.
