The imprint of the divine stirred.
A tremendous surge of lunar spiritual light converged, forming the illusory figure of a divine mansion.
This figure was shrouded in a hazy fog, its true form obscure and blurred. Yet, it was vaguely discernible as a woman, seated atop a divine throne, her gaze seemingly capable of piercing through countless dimensions of time and space.
As if she were the sovereign of the lunar palace.
Even though it was only an imprint, every movement manipulated the power of heaven and earth, as if she could break through the void and leave this world at any moment.
The power of spiritual beings is great and immeasurable; they have become true gods, able to create small worlds. It is said that there exist spiritual beings whose mana is extremely terrifying, even capable of creating an enormously vast world.
With the appearance of the spiritual being's illusory figure, the secret realm within released a more intense spray of lunar spiritual essence.
