In the Shi Kingdom, things didn't seem to hold much value.
If Jian Wushuang had known, he might have felt utterly betrayed.
It all seemed unnecessarily complicated.
At this point, he was struggling to make sense of it all.
"Shi Jiu, pay attention. The Immortal Emperor possesses more than just divine power!" Jian Wushuang's expression turned serious. As he spoke, his aura shifted drastically, becoming incredibly restrained.
Shi Jiu furrowed his brow, suddenly unable to sense Jian Wushuang's presence.
A faint blue aura replaced the previous dark red power of the Beast God in an instant.
This aura was eternal.
It lingered within the Starry Sky, visible to all, yet wielded by none.
Because no one had ever noticed such a force.
The power of the Starry Sky.
Jian Wushuang's eyes turned a pale blue.
Clasping his fists, he shouted, and even his hair turned blue, surrounded by arcs of pale blue lightning.
