True Mountain

"Two out of four of us have died." Blujin could not help but sigh in powerlessness, "Will this spell the the downfall of our constellation?"

"Blujin, we will not fall." Trueknight said seriously, "Though we suffered an almost unbearable loss, we still have our dao lake."

Dao lake was the foundation or source why a constellation was still standing. If in case the dao lake were to be destroyed, it would surely spell catastrophe to the constellation. After all, the members of the constellation had absorbed the dao of the Ethereal the moment they were born.

Other than that, it would also weaken all members of the constellation and suffer a sure decline towards south.

Thus, this place was the place with the highest security. In fact, Saint Markuz was the guardian of the dao lake. But knowing how grave the situation outside, he could not help but come into being and left only an avatar guarding the lake.