In the center of those vast plains, surrounded by thousands of late-stage Dao Kings and powerful magic beasts, a tower made from pure white marble stood tall, looking like it had been there since time immemorial!
The majestic white tower appeared like a sentinel from a forgotten age, weathering the passage of countless eons, and yet the corruption of time didn't seem to have any effect on it whatsoever.
The myriad of transparent golden runes on its surface were still vibrant and vivid, forming numerous intricate formations, while from the top of the tower itself, a brilliant white light could be seen spreading outwards, drawing the eyes of anyone who laid their gaze upon it.
Even from a distance away, the tower's dazzling radiance was clear for everyone to see, attracting all those nearby Dao Kings like moths to a flame, but it was only after arriving in front of the tower itself that Shun Long could truly appreciate the magnitude of the monumental creation.