The Fall of Elder Nightfall

"Elder Nightfall, there's no need to struggle any longer!"

"Even if all the strong members of your Nine Heavens Alliance come, you cannot save your Temple of Destiny today!"

"If you surrender the Libra of Fate now and unlock the River of Time, I can promise to spare the inheritance of your Temple of Destiny."

Outside the Temple of Destiny, countless celestial disks lay shattered beneath the feet of the angelic army. At this moment, an elder dressed in holy light robes was attempting to persuade them to surrender. Behind him stood a massive throng of angels.

Beneath their feet were countless bodies of cultivators, most of whom belonged to the Temple of Destiny, alongside members of the Nine Heavens Alliance and offerings from the Star Picking Pavilion. Elder Nightfall's power, amassed over countless years, still seemed fragile against the Bright Clan.