"Ancestor… please take the Immortal Pill!"
"Woo, woo, woo! Ancestor, how could this happen!"
The mournful cries of the disciples and elders from the Xuán Huáng Immortal Sect echoed across the silent void battlefield. They were desperately supporting the grievously wounded Xuán Huáng Zunzhě, trying to carry his massive, scorched body back to a safe area while administering a potent life-restoring Immortal Pill.
The process left them in shock and pain, as they had never seen their revered ancestor so gravely injured. For the disciples of the Xuán Huáng Immortal Sect, he had always been a pillar, a seemingly invincible god of war.
But now, not only was Xuán Huáng Zunzhě severely injured, but he was on the verge of death!