In the depths of the universe.
A World Gate stood tall, here it seemed as if there were no hours, the years could not taint this grand, towering gate.
At this moment, a bright light shone from within the World Gate, a figure slowly stepped out from the strong light, clad in black armor, a mysterious presence, a helmet underneath which was as black as a black hole, making it impossible for anyone to see his true face.
It was the Silent Destruction God Emperor!
In his right hand, palm facing up, hovered a golden Token, long as a knife, intricately carved on its surface, emanating a brilliant golden radiance, dazzling beyond compare.
As he walked out of the World Gate, he stopped, turned his head to look at the figure of the Celestial Spirit God.
Another seven figures stepped out one after another from the World Gate, men and women alike, each with a celestial demeanor and magnificent bearing, their gazes also turning toward the Celestial Spirit God.