บท 822: The Sacred King's Obsession

The Great Phoenix Hall stood proudly at the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty of the Eastern State.

The Sacred King was draped in a golden phoenix robe above the very high steps outside the Great Phoenix Hall. His black hair draped over his shoulders as he kept his hands behind his back. A clear aura of pride exuded from his person.

Many mighty ones stood at the steps beneath him, which had images of phoenixes carved on them. They were all top-class sages coming from all corners of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. There were many square matrices beneath the steps, looking as if they were armies standing by awaiting orders.

Their surroundings were unnervingly quiet. Everyone's eyes were on the Sacred King, waiting for his orders.

"How many major forces are not here yet?" the Sacred King asked.