Conquest

Looking at that majestic golden Qilin, Feng Jiu's eyes lit up. It was an adult ancient Qilin, with a powerful and regal pressure, that dashed out from that sea of magma. Prancing about the clouds, its thunderous roars reverberated throughout the skies as it celebrated its long lost freedom.

With the Fire Qilin breaking out of the seal, the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed with it, but, instead of the usual perpetual scorching sun in the sky, it was a serene and starry sky that was dotted with twinkling stars.

Looking at that starry sky, the people of this realm couldn't help but widen their eyes in shock and disbelief as they cried out: "This, is this the starry sky? This is night? This is the starry sky?!"

"Heavens! In my lifetime, I can actually see the appearance of the starry sky! I can see stars and the moon!"