The Heavenly Monarch's Hilt of Supreme Power

Zhong Yue opened his eyes wide and stared into the light beam. He was afraid that the tears would sneakily escape his eyes.

The Fuxi Clan's greatest monarch was no more, his soul had entered to the Void World seeking asylum; but now, he was back, having returned from the Void World to fight for the one last time!

Dead, and yet, still fighting!

Such an unyielding spirit, perhaps this was the spirit of the Fuxi Clan that the world knew?

But the outcome of the battle was destined from the start. The evil presence was unboundedly strong, his alliances were numerous and each was a powerful enemy themselves. The forces that stood by his side were unstoppable!

Their faces were either shrouded in darkness or covered, they clearly didn't want their identities to be exposed.

When the Heavenly Monarch was alive, they didn't dare to utter a single word of dissent toward him, but after the Heavenly Monarch died, they had lost all restraint!