"Today, with the will of all heavens, I shall prove the Dao!"
As a golden beam of light soared into the sky, a cold, supreme, and lofty voice echoed from the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, resonating through endless time and space.
His voice was loud, like an invincible king announcing his return, not only reverberating throughout all the worlds but also reaching the netherworld, echoing in the world of chaos.
"Prove the Dao?"
Within the netherworld, the lord of the nine provinces suddenly raised his head, straining to see beyond the barrier between the yin and yang realms, trying to discern what's happening in the living world.
Yet, due to their limited power, they saw nothing.
They only felt a deep, unsettling fear.
And an inexplicable dread.
"Dao Saint?"
In the outer worlds of chaos, many powerful beings looked at each other, puzzled. Wasn't it not long ago that a mighty existence had broken through to become a Dao Saint?
Why has it happened again now?
