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The token, purple and gold in color and only the size of a palm, was nonetheless emitting a force that made everyone submit.

Hum!

A Dao chant resounded, the purple and gold runes on the Ancestral Venerable Order glowed loudly, and the sound of the Dao emanated from the void. An ancient voice came out from the token.

"In the sacred place of the Human Ancestral Court of the Border Wasteland City, what kind of system results in the unwarranted drawing of weapons? The two of you must come to the Sacred Fire Shrine of the Ancestral Court immediately!"

The voice of Venerable Minghe, the Grand Elder of the Ancestral Court was aged and heavy, each word weighing like a mountain. Even though these strands of thoughts didn't intentionally pressure anyone, even the mighty figures hidden in the void couldn't help but tremble in their spirit.

"Yes, I will obey the Ancestral Venerable's command!"