In the immense, misty world where the World Tree grew, almost all of the most outstanding prodigies of the current generation of the entire cosmos were fighting to the death with each other. They fought for the Genesis Fruit and for the next ten thousand years of prosperity for their clan.
This battle was very important to all of them. The winner would become King and the losers would have to kneel down in front of the victor for the next ten thousand years.
In the fantasy world created by Haig's power Upanishad, Shi Yan stood neatly in his blood sea. The blood sea rippled its viscous waves. Upon layers upon layers, it supported him floating above the red surface.
Brilliant outer space streamers crossed each other above his head like starlight chains drawing fantastic images in the sky. They were complex and mysterious, hiding the essence of the everlasting galaxy.