The purple figure started to struggle as well. A terrifying aura swept out and the nearby tens of cultivators of the True Spirit Realm looked at their Lord in fear.
As time passed, more and more people of the Clan arrived. But the Lord in front of the Heavenly Primal Stone pressured them so hard that they couldn’t breath.
“What is the meaning of the Heavenly Primal Stone cracking? Even our Lord at the Origin Core Realm came!”
“There’s cultivators at the Origin Core Realm that still exist in this continent!”
After a long time, their Lord slowly loosened his grip.
“Only 2 words could be recognised from the Heavenly Primal Stone.” The Lord said softly.
“Which two?” The high level people of the Clan asked.
Their Lord suddenly glanced up at the sky and he saw an Eye of Heaven coldly looking down. It looked an illusion.
“God’s Eye.” Their Lord managed to speak out as a streak of blood appeared from his lips.
…..
A long, long place far away in the galaxy.
A fearsome palace.
Roar!
9 Dragons howled in the palace and the ‘King’ looked at the sky. In the sky, the clouds kept on turning.
“What does this mean?” The King looked coldly upwards and he ordered his dragons to move the clouds aside.
“This is the first time that this has happened since the empire was created.” An old man full of wrinkles and white hair looked up at the sky.
“Where?” The dominant voice sounded.
“Maybe nearby.” The old man answered uncertainly.