On that day, the Desolate Star was the superstar in the Origins Realm. Wisdom Elites blanketed every surface of it where there was previously none. The cultivators below that realm did not even dare fly near it for fear of angering the Elites.
An imposing atmosphere surrounded the entire star as if a storm of global magnitude was about to break out. The preciousness of the Origins Pond of Holy Dimension was evident. The strong thought it was their birthright to have a share of the pie, while the weak hoped for some pie crumbs to trickle down. Some people secretly called their friends and formed parties. Everyone cast their most powerful ultimate spells to be recruited into a party.
