As Chu Yi waited silently, muttering in his heart, the entire void trembled.
A strand of divine, supreme, and majestic aura descended, transforming into thousands of palaces, pulling him into this bizarre world as if carried by its force.
Thousands of halls hung in the sky, like lanterns, fluctuating up and down, drifting unpredictably, emanating brilliant light, forming a celestial river across the starry sky.
Yet even the weakest spark could ignite a primordial planet in the universe, burning it to ashes.
This,
was the Federation governor's ceremony, steeped in history, with a long lineage.
Each palace was a legacy left by the powerhouses of the Dark Era, Starfire Era, and Beast Taming Era.
Well-acquainted, Chu Yi examined once again.
Though he had experienced this once during a life simulation, that time he was wary of whether the Federation would intervene, without taking a close look.
