The sea of stars collapses, and the path to the throne is severed!
The human race’s greatest prodigy, covered in blood, is cornered by countless powerful fighters from the Primordial Ten Thousand Races on a shattered ancient road through the stars. The Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things is riddled with cracks, and the last of his sage blood is about to run dry! Countless ancient race Great Sages and Ancestral Kings sneer, proclaiming the end of humanity’s glory!
“Roar! The human race must be destroyed!”
Just as countless arts descend and despair envelops everything
Time freezes!
Destructive divine abilities are suspended in midair. The arrogant Ancestral Kings are frozen in place, cruel smiles still on their faces. The entire starry sky becomes an eerie, motionless painting.
Then, under the horrified gazes of all who cannot cry out, the cosmic barrier above the Nine Heavens is silently torn open like a rag! A colossal hand wreathed in chaotic death energy, its palm lines flowing like rivers of stars, reaches down indifferently! Wherever it passes, stars crumble to dust and laws vanish into nothingness.
“Thud!”
The mightiest Primordial Ancestral King is the first to succumb to a terror rising from the very core of his soul. His spirit trembling, he drops to his knees!
“Thud! Thud! Thud!”
Like wheat being cut down, the powerful warriors of the Ten Thousand Races who had been so invincible moments before fall to their knees in droves, shaking with fear!
The Ancestral King who knelt first summons his last strength and lets out a desperate, heart-rending roar:
“Y-Your Excellency... who are you?!”
A calm voice, touched with weariness yet ringing in the heart of every living being, comes from the depths of the void:
“Just a gravekeeper who should have died many years ago.”
A gravekeeper?
Whose grave does he guard?
In the next instant, the Ancestral King seems to recall the most ancient forbidden legend,
