Above the Heavenly Dome, four incomplete dark suns suddenly appeared: one decayed, dripping black blood; one icy cold, freezing flesh and blood; one in dark gold, luring aspirations; and one dim and pitch-black, hollow like an Abyss.
These four exalted Great Heavenly Demons were once formidable enough to stir the continents of Embracing the Void, annihilate myriad Sects and Upper Gates, and even grievously wound the Heavenly Ancestor, beyond the suppression of the Heavenly Mandate. They have always been the final antagonists in all tales and legends, and once defeated, a blissful ending would ensue.
But they are not the obstacles before the end.
They are the pain that follows the end.
