But, everyone knew that this was only the beginning.
The change of power, the replacement of the God Era, there would definitely be turmoil, there had to be bloodshed.
The battle today, in fact, was not yet grand, many strong beings were still observing, not yet joining in.
But from this day onward, before the Great Emperor Ziwei completely took control of the Three Realms, the entire Three Realms would not be too peaceful, and events would continue to occur.
Battles were unavoidable, and bloodshed was also inevitable.
To change the heavens and the earth, there was bound to be the sacrifice of blood.
Sun Wukong and the others went their separate ways, he returned to Huaguo Mountain.
After a great battle, everyone was somewhat weary and took their rest.
Sun Wukong sat cross-legged at the peak of the mountain when suddenly he felt a hint of drowsiness.
