Crossing the river, Su Yen walked with a solemn expression on his face. He looked at the massive palace in the distance, and the divine aura from it was trying to suppress his pagoda bloodline.
However, the pagoda bloodline withstood it and pushed the invincible pressure back, maintaining its dominance.
Su Yen was shocked by the prowess of the pagoda bloodline; he never expected the pagoda to be able to withstand the palace divinity, let alone push it back.
His shock was fleeting, a momentary interruption in the flow of his emotions before he masterfully regained his composure.
As he approached, the colossal palace loomed before him, an architectural marvel that seemed to touch the very heavens.
The palace gate, an awe-inspiring entrance, stood at the pinnacle of grandeur. Its immense height was accentuated by intricately carved columns that reached skyward, adorned with symbols of regality and power.
