Chương 372: Blessings

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The colorful lights turned into silhouettes of people who had once climbed the peak of this plane and ascended to the Divine Realm. Their faces might be blurred but the Old Consciousness will never forget their auras.

"The 4th Generation of Rulers…" the old man whispered with his entire body shaking in disbelief.

First is the Sea Master, Ruler of the Water. His robes look like a waterfall, he stood tall like a spear pointing towards the heavens. His golden trident was held beside him and his aura resembled a still water that won't hesitate to transform into a raging tsunami in a blink of an eye.