All of these experts were Prime Demi-Immortals. 

Northstar First-Rank. Northstar First-Truth. Northstar First-Summer. They were virtually invincible and could easily devastate the entire Yore-Wilds planetary system. They could probably even cause rainstorms of blood in the Titan Emperor Collegium. 

That wasn’t to mention the fact that in the fleet of hundreds of ships, there were dozens upon dozens of other powerful Demi-Immortals. In fact, there were nearly a hundred, including Lesser, Greater, Profound, Potent, and Tyrant Demi-Immortals.

Working together, they could power the Northstar Inert Wither-Glory Death Formation to cause all creation to wither, to eradicate heaven and earth, to destroy heavenly daos, and more. It could even absorb the souls of its enemies. It was the most powerful magical weapon the fleet could unleash, and not even top Demi-Immortals could escape its power. 

And right now, both the Holy Mother and the Sage Monarch Continent were square within the crosshairs of the formation.  

However, the Holy Mother’s expression was as calm as a child who had just awoken from a nap and her eyes were devoid of even a hint of fear. 

In contrast, Yang...