The liches were wreaking havoc in the sky above the heaven opening primal continent. They gathered together and stood above a black cloud.
The leader of the liches was riding on the body of a heaven swallowing centipede. He flew toward the nine-essences pit aggressively.
A white cloth covered the sky and covered more than half of the starry sky. Above the cloth, many experts of the wrapped corpse clan stood there quietly. They were filled with a cold aura.
The leader of the wrapped corpse clan held a pyramid-like acquired supreme treasure in his hand and slightly raised his wrapped head.
In the sky above the iron and steel union, one terrifying battleship after another rose into the sky.
Countless fighter jets whistled in the sky above the heaven opening primal continent, and huge mecha glowed.