From high above, the endless glaciers seemed to have shattered like a mirror. Countless cracks expanded into interconnected canyons. The black Qi that dissipated became a vast mist that dispersed the white between heaven and earth.
The ground began to shake violently as if something huge was about to break through the surface.
At this moment.
The clouds were pierced by golden light. After the clouds dispersed, figures emitting dazzling light appeared above the clouds. They were the Heavenly Race's immortals.
The leader was Fang Liang. Beside him were the Heavenly God General and the Divine General.
Fang Liang looked down and asked, "Do you see anything?"
The Divine General frowned. "They look like devils but not devils. They look more like the Asura Race that was wiped out in the previous calamity."
