Under the watchful gaze of the Datang Emperor, from the direction of the mountain behind Dàyán Imperial Palace's grand hall, a dazzling, myriodine luster burst forth like blooming flowers.
When the resplendent light behind the mountain reached its peak,
Suddenly it was as if a dam had burst.
The brilliant myriodine river of light spilled out in all directions.
In just an instant, the entire Capital of the Great Flame Dynasty, or rather, the entire Great Yan Dynasty, was shrouded in a myriodine glow.
Even the sky changed color.
And within the Imperial Capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, the influence of the aura emanating from the mountain was the deepest.
"Your Majesty, this..."
"What exactly is this?"
Beside the Great Tang Emperor, Zhou Qingxu's gaze locked onto the mountain, his eyes trembling uncontrollably as he watched the activity there.
Even if he didn't know what exactly was happening behind the mountain or what being might be there,
