Within the vast sea of magma, in the divine palace that was like a fallen sun, the master of the beautiful eyes suddenly closed them. After several breaths of time, a quiet and eerie sigh echoed out from the hall.

“Is this the inflexible fate that cannot be changed? As expected, there can be no substitution for the will of the Heavenly Dao…if my clan is doomed to experience twists and turns, then I will wait for that day to come.”

The figure lifted a hand. Flames appeared in their palm, rapidly condensing into a jade slip.

Hum –

Space cried around the jade slip before swallowing it up in waves.

On this day, the supreme will from the scorching sun spread over the entire clan. It contained only a single message – unrest was coming!

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There was a massive star, one so large that it was like dozens of stars had been fused together to create it. Its titanic body floated in the endless...