In one of the grand palaces in the Eternal Twilight Lower Realm.
There were a lot of people who were gathered at the behest of someone. It was a person whom they wouldn't offend out of the respect in their hearts, much less dare.
Above the stage, there were a few grand characters gathered.
They were the incumbent heads of the three strong Heaven's Warrior Organizations, including Empyrean Miller Skyrend, who had been previously suspected of being turned into a sleeper puppet for the Divine Emperor of Death and was restricted for a while.
It seemed like the suspicions were finally dropped since he could stand here. Among them, there were also a few Realm Masters, including the Eternal Twilight Lower Realm's Realm Master and the neighboring realm's Realm Masters.
There were a lot of murmurs and soul transmissions.
They seemed to be restless.
