Within the center region of the Ancient Saint World, eight splendid and majestic buildings stood towering over the Heaven and Earth. These eight towers formed a circular shape. In the middle of these eight buildings existed a black hole of unfathomable darkness. A dense series of light beams existed on the surface of the black hole that were strung together like the web of a spider.
Within one of those towers, an ancient being was seated on his jewel throne lazily, as he twirled a spherical ball in his palm. This spherical ball was sparkling and translucent, while a grey light swirled within.
"Lord Utmost Being, Sovereign King Wei has died." Just then, one of the ancient race servants appeared from within the darkness. His head was lowered with a look of fear on his face, not daring to look at the utmost being seated on his jewel throne straight in the eyes.
