The tide of the times was vast and overwhelming, with some stubbornly resisting and others going with the flow, each scheming and calculating, playing a fascinating spectacle.
Months passed in such a manner, until in a secret location, furious complaints erupted.
"Outrageous, outrageous!"
"This is too much bullying, too much bullying!"
In the Cave Mansion, Beiming Longteng's face was ashen, furious as thunder, far from his usual True Dragon Taoist composure.
His rage stemmed from what was before him, a giant scale suspended in the void, acting like a screen projecting images.
"An era of great strife, a world of great competition!"
"Now the world streams live broadcasts to claim kingship, as the Eight Immortals cross the sea revealing their Divine Powers, vying with particularly fierce competition!"
