A luxurious carriage flew through the sky toward the Hellgaping Belt, a beautifully crafted artifact moving at an impressive speed. It was surrounded by a dozen Sky Lords, all clad in powerful armor and wielding weapons, their sharp eyes scanning the surroundings for any sign of danger.
Inside the carriage sat two individuals. One was an old man with an imposing aura, his eyes radiating with soul force. He was clearly a Legendary existence who had already awakened his True Name, having surpassed the limits of the Physical Realm of cultivation. Despite his strength, his expression was tired and filled with frustration. The cause of his weariness sat in front of him.
"This is not fair!" The young man facing the Legend was a Level 18 Sky Master. He was not particularly handsome, and the arrogance in his eyes was so thick it made those around him uncomfortable.
