The eagle soars through the sky; the fish leaps over the dragon's gate; the bear roars and the tiger growls; all things in the world have a spirit. At the ends of Earth, the poles and magnetic field re-align; the world changes. The world that we were so used to, is no longer. When myths turn to reality; when legends are no longer enigmatic, the world is now limitless.
Survive?
That's not possible!
When the defense formations were created back in the day, it was targeted against saints, people much more powerful than these brats today!
How could they survive this?
The ships were going up one by one, it was the last of them.
The ashes were dissipated around the space, soon they were nothing at all.
Doom!
Yan Dong sunk into despair.
Whatever this glory conquest had intended to be, they had utterly failed.
Wishful thinking!
Miserably failed!
They were annihilated!
In the icy space, all that remained were fragments of the vessels.
Lifeless debris floating around contrasting the noise and desperation a second ago.
Guests of Zhou Xu's wedding had evacuated immediately. No one had come after them.
"Shameless!" Moon Shadow cursed.
They knew that many of these guests were descendants of those saints who had left the Village of Dao. Granting them access through the passageway.