Third Realm, Black Nether Continent.
"Your father has fallen in battle."
In the sacred land of a sect that once belonged to the Star River Alliance, Aman of the Heaven Clan sat quietly on a white jade platform, her pair of pure white wings spread out behind her, channeling the radiance of the stars and moon above.
She radiated an aura of sanctity.
Yet, her words were like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing into Dazzling Shadow's heart.
Standing below the platform, Dazzling Shadow, her face and body covered with bright silver scale armor, trembled slightly.
Her eyes, usually sharp as the cold blade, showed profound pain as she gently covered her chest.
Her lips were pursed, wordless. After a long pause, she summoned the Demon Knife, which had shattered countless mortal kingdoms, using it and her Demon Thought to communicate with the Great Demon God from beyond the sky.
"My father has died in battle, he fought because of you, I..."
