As the voice echoed through the city, the countless humans therein looked up into the dome of heaven.0

A figure was descending from the cloudy apex of the Supreme Beginning Netherflight Pillar. He was middle-aged and looked very intimidating in his government uniform. His head was adorned with a sky-blue cap inlaid with silver, and his hands were covered in violet scale gloves. On his back was a greatsword wrapped in black cloth, with only the hilt visible.0

Shockingly, three massive abyssal vortexes appeared along with him. The abyssal vortexes looked like natural phenomena, and caused everything around them to shake. The feeling they imparted made it seem like each one contained a secret trove within it. Anguished howls, enraged roars, and terrifying fluctuations emerged from the three secret troves, almost as if enormous, fiendish entities were imprisoned within them.0

Wild colors flashed everywhere, and the wind swept back and forth as he clenched his right hand into a fist and launched a strike toward a distant spot in the sky. His action caused the three secret troves behind him to erupt with dazzling light. Countless flying swords appeared, filling the space...0