An unnamed void.
The edge of the universe.
Beyond the boundless storms at the universe's edge lay cosmic space, a void of nothingness.
Purple lightning formed an ocean, each bolt possessing the power to destroy everything.
Even Xu Xuan, who had reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, dared not easily venture here.
This was the world's end, an ocean of storms.
Moving further inward from the world's end, the lightning disappeared, giving way to raging winds and torrential rain—this was the farthest that human ships had ever reached.
That year, Gu Xiao had died right in this place.
At that moment, a Bronze Palace appeared above in the sky.
The corroded palace bore the signs of time; its Bronze Great Gate was tightly shut. Upon closer inspection, one could see that the gates were interlaced with dozens of bronze roots, which slowly dripped a dark brown blood.
