The altar descended, and Emperor Luan opened his eyes. Without waiting for The Big Zong Order to respectfully invite him, he leapt onto the altar already. Officials from the Clan Mansion had long since led tens of thousands of Sealed Emperor Clan People to sit around the altar in a concentric disc formation.
The Big Zong Order was kneeling on the ground, his body trembling.
Having served as The Big Zong Order for thirty thousand years, he would finally witness with his own eyes the return of an ancestor! Among the twelve Heavy Ancestors in the Sealed Emperor's Palace, he wondered which ancestor His Majesty would summon.
He lay prostrate for quite some time, but saw no move from His Majesty. The Big Zong Order didn't know what His Majesty was hesitating about. The return of an ancestor wouldn't seize His Majesty's power. After all, the ancestors were already beyond emperors, their pursuits lying in the elusive Great Tao.
At a loss,