Boom!
The sound of thunder filled the sky!
"High Priest, what exactly is going on?" an emperor asked in fear as he looked at the continuous streaks of thunder.
The person known as the high priest seemed to be an elderly man in his seventies. His cultivation base was at the pinnacle of the Star Grade, and he had the highest cultivation base on the planet he was living on.
"Your Highness, the skies are frightened!" he replied in disbelief after some hesitation.
The skies were frightened!
What were the skies? To them, the skies were boundless limits, the very omnipotence that could influence their way of living.
How could the skies be afraid?
"High priest, do you even know what you are saying? Why would the skies be frightened?" Another person interrupted.
