In a stronghold of the Demons in the Dead Star Sea.

It was a vast piece of land that floated in the dark starry river. Dead silent, it didn’t have a single blade of grass growing on it.

Many Demon starships could be seen berthed on it. Numerous huge low-tier Demons were crouching on the ground around solid fortresses, breathing thick Demon qi.

A large amount of debris from exploded ancient starships that had carried various kinds of blood-chilling power was scattered around the floating land.

A misty, dark-purple ward enveloped the floating land like huge, semi-transparent eggshell.

In front of the floating land was berthed a starship from the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace.

A man was sitting completely still on the prow, directly facing the floating land.

It was none other than the grand elder of the Ancient Fragmentary Star Palace, Mo Heng.

Standing behind him was Han Wanrong, who was the overseer of the Realm of Remote Heaven. At this moment, she...