"There are still people inside the Temple of the Gods!"
The voice that rang out was calm, yet it was shocking to hear, given that the Divine Palace was no ordinary place.
All eyes instantly converged on the Temple of the Gods and saw an old man dressed in gray, appearing like an old servant, slowly walking out.
This man seemed quite ordinary, yet it was precisely this kind of ordinariness that made him all the more formidable.
"Who is he?"
The crowd was filled with astonishment and doubt.
The old man smiled and stood before the Temple of the Gods, gazing at the people, and remarked with a sigh, "In the old days, the gods would come to court, and the universe would worship. Yet now, as the eras have changed, do the gods still hold the same reverence?"
"The gods have faded; it is no longer the Era of the Gods."
A powerful being spoke.
"This is a Sovereign."
Chu Yuan said indifferently.
