Flames burned in the night sky.
The Celestial Kingdom was burning, and the dead ashes submerged by the grey might were rekindling, with the brilliant golden glow shining into the darkness.
The mixture of darkness and pale power gradually crumbled and separated under the scorching of the vast fire. The forms of the stars twisted, and the sea of fire cut off their spreading pale power.
The grey might inevitably burned within the flames. Chen Yi gazed into the depths of darkness. Not long ago, the Primordial Will had tried to destroy him by corrupting his spirit.
From the depths of the Kingdom, an endless darkness erupted, trying desperately to cover the pure golden flames. At the moment of contact, the Celestial Kingdom twisted again, and destructive waves echoed throughout the vast cosmos.
