Even some of the prehistoric remnants raised in the inner circle of the Desolate God Alliance started to howl and wail, as if they had encountered some great horror.
Above the Sky Dome, Tao-radiance of Heaven was drifting down, violet Desolate Text quaking in the air.
In an instant, the great sun retreated, moonlight drew back, the firmament fell into Chaos, Star after Star collapsed and fell.
Don't even talk about Desolate God City—at this moment, throughout the entire Great Thousand World, even Strong People billions of miles away could sense something.
"A Dual Emperor Bloodline, and he's fully mastered it."
Dan Tai Wuqing muttered to herself, a trace of gravity flashing through her beautiful eyes.
"What a Dual Emperor Bloodline—and a living, perfectly fused, perfectly compatible Dual Emperor Bloodline at that."
