In the impenetrable darkness, concepts of time and space seemed utterly useless.
At this moment, the dark void appeared to be cleaved by some unspeakable force, forming a pathway that pierced through the myriad ends of the universe.
Within an immensely vast world.
Mountains rose and fell, and Chaos Qi enveloped the heavens and the earth.
One of the Eight Desolates—the Martial Desolate!
The northern area of the Martial Desolate was high while the south was low, with undulating mountains and rivers to the north and vast oceans bordering the southern lands.
Today, above the Sky Vault of the northern border.
The void tore apart, and the Sky Domain trembled.
It seemed as if a separate world was descending upon the lands of the northern border.
Soon, above the Sky Vault, a small mountain village appeared.
The village was wrapped in an endless mysterious aura, hidden in an unfathomable secrecy, undetectable by anyone.