Outer ring.
In the corridor area of the tombs, disciples from various Great Sects and core talents are all gathered together.
They sit atop the roofs of tall buildings, braced against the howling winds, their gazes fixed on the dramatic changes unfolding in the inner ring of the Xinyi State City in the distance.
Rumble!
Lightning flashes, countless mythic figures towering into the clouds rise from the ground, piercing the entire firmament like a Stabilizing Needle.
The scene astonishes everyone, transcending the mortal world, reminiscent of historical grandiosity that stirs the heart.
"It's started."
"Xinyi King has personally set this trap, an open tactic; if these rebels can't be taken down, something major will happen."
Someone shakes his head with a wry smile.
"The entire Xinyi Continent, even the whole Nine-State..." Someone's eyes glitter with light.
Everyone watches this scene.
