"Human Emperor, your words are mistaken. The Celestial Destiny lies with you—no one can take your place."
Though these words descended from the high heavens, they were not grand or overwhelming, yet every citizen in the city, no matter who they were or what they were doing, heard them clearly.
One must know: the sheer size of this city was nothing short of extraordinary.
In an instant, figures burst forth from all directions, leaping across rooftops, converging toward the heights, their eyes already turning to where the voice had resounded.
And what shocked each and every one of them most deeply was this—
They beheld a figure—majestic, illusory—standing atop a great sword.
Clad in white jade robes, wielding a Jade Order, posture unwavering and straight.
That phantom continued to expand, as if it were a looming mountain range!
This was absolutely not something the Martial Arts could achieve!
Some were trembling all over, overwhelmed with excitement to the utmost.
