Three supreme beings stood outside the world, their consciousness seemingly boundless, noticing a glimmer on the ancient battlefield.
Suddenly, the Master of the Gate transformed into a mysterious door, emanating a message.
Zhong Shenxiu held it in his hand, his expression slightly moved.
"This is the Dao Mark of Taihuangtian..."
The voice of the Master of the Gate gradually faded from within the mysterious door: "It involves supreme confrontation over there, even True Gods might fall..."
"Thank you!"
Zhong Shenxiu chuckled lightly and descended into the world.
...
On the top of a mountain.
Zhong Shenxiu held the Dao Mark of Taihuangtian in his hand, frowning: "The battlefield of supreme beings... I understand a bit..."
As a pinnacle True God or ancient immortal, he could already decide the history of a world at will, dressing it as he wished.
The supreme beings surely stand at a dimension higher than him!
