"Is this the realm of an Overlord?"
"How terrifying!"
"Indescribable, unspeakable, unthinkable, unimaginable, inexpressible."
Eastern Phoenix Yunxi, Nangong Mengyao, Zhan Lianxue, and other Sovereign-class heroes gazed in shock at the majestic figure above the altar, who seemed to embody the brilliance of infinite realms and all eons.
Like ants gazing at the sky.
Their hearts were overwhelmed with shock, unable to be put into words.
At the same time, their eyes held a strong sense of envy.
"As expected, Master is still Master!" the Jiuxuan Sovereign said, envious yet filled with sincere joy.
Soon after, the ritual was completed.
With excitement and joy, Bai Heng approached Hongmeng and said with heartfelt gratitude, "Thank you, My Lord, for Your grace."
