Throughout the vast lands of the Evercrown Ceremony, few were able to discern the sky's endless changes; the distinct aura of six Minor Laws freely flowed throughout, forming the faint image of a giant palm acting as a pillar of the heavens. However, this action was causing a single party to experience waves of distress and trepidation—the Overseer!
Up above the clouds, a humanoid figure was rapidly moving about in an attempt to find the origins of this power, hoping to breach through it. The Parasol of the Paragon hadn't just halted the thunderous backlash of the Mystic Dao, but it halted them from their connection with the Evercrown Ceremony. The panic that set into their hearts was indescribably high.
