In the cold depths of the starry skies beyond the Abyss, the Frost Crystal God piloted her divine platform, making her way to the Moon God. As she passed through a nebula, she knitted her brows and pulled to a stop.0

Nestled between three massive stars was a nebula that churned with divine power. The imposing figures of Outer Gods could be seen within it. 0

Light swirled around them, amplifying the size of their already colossal forms.0

Over a dozen Outer Gods had gathered in their true bodies.0

However, the Frost Crystal God was clearly not among those invited.1

In the center of the nebula stood He Motian, a towering figure with four heads, four arms, and four faces. His majestic figure emanated a magnetic field of demonic energy that spanned millions of zhang. This force was capable of crushing even the tiniest stars in the distance.0

Zi Mo, the high-ranking God of the Ghost Race, had a slender body with eerie soul rivers surrounding her like ribbons. Each of these soul rivers was filled with wandering souls and spectral entities.0

There were several rivers, with each corresponding...0