The Artifact Spirit listened to the other's description and started to analyze it seriously.
Indeed, this small blue planet, unimaginably small... it's hard to imagine.
That is to say, such a terrifying existence of multi-dimensional soul aggregation, at least, there are as many as three ancient cosmic sages?
This sage in front seems to follow the path of open and upright battles, the Emperor Dou?
Another sage creates the Divine Space, the manipulative black-handed Sage behind countless existences?
The last sage appears to be an evil, dangerous existence that has slaughtered countless lives, craving for blood, seemingly the ancestor of the Demon Realm before the Great Flood.
She took a deep breath, involuntarily feeling that this planet is indeed unfathomable!
It's as if turbid waters were stirring within, deep and bottomless.
In fact, most of her wariness is indeed correct.
Firstly, Jiaxia's hometown, and Jiaxia came from here, naturally having preconceived notions.
