Immortal Divine Hall
Immortal Divine Country, the core land.
A towering and magnificent hall stood, with countless immortal runes flowing on its surface, each rune containing the mysteries of the birth and death of a world.
At this moment, dozens of Divine Masters were solemnly standing inside the hall.
Currently, the numerous Divine Masters were reporting matters, mainly related to the war between the two clans.
On the throne, the Void Aspect Divine Master listened quietly.
This immortal being did not manifest his true form but was shrouded in an aura of eternal and immortal light.
The light seemed gentle, yet contained a pressure that made all the Divine Masters feel reverence.
No one could see his face, only feel the penetrating, ancient gaze.
Just as the other Divine Masters finished speaking and before the Void Aspect Divine Master could respond—
"Tap."
A soft footstep sounded from outside the hall.
The sound was so faint it was almost inaudible.
