The Peacock King of Supreme Light flew across the sky. The feathers on its back were all spread out like the sun, shining in all directions, dispelling the darkness and bringing endless light.
When the light pierced through the layers of clouds and haze and shone on the ground, the invisible pressure made the few survivors tremble.
The Eastern Emperor did not kill them all. Instead, he left a few of the weakest survivors alive. He needed someone to witness this history so that all those who coveted the throne of the eastern region would have a warning.
At the same time, the Eastern Emperor did not expect the effect of this “Divine possession”to be so good... he did not know who he had invited to directly upgrade his eight-tailed Vermillion Bird to the peacock clear king.
Such strength was clearly above the monarch level..
The Four Emperors of the east, west, south, and north could only be considered as little brothers in the face of such strength.
“Why is it like this...”