"Supreme combat on the Great Dao, and the Great Emperor is about to return—are we on the cusp of an age of contention?"
Mo Ruohe murmured to himself, the more he thought about it, the more his heart trembled.
Could it be a repeat of the grand age of primordial times?
He couldn't help but think of that legend, when the Devil Clan retreated, and the Demon Clan flourished—it was then that the battle between the Heavenly Emperor and Su Emperor reached its pinnacle.
The rolling river of history has erased much of the Heavenly Emperor's traces.
Yet the Su Emperor remains a legend to this day.
Only those standing at the pinnacle of the Inner Universe truly know of the Heavenly Emperor's glory.
At that time, with the Human Clan just established, how could they have grown without the Heavenly Emperor?
"Reincarnations come and go, seasons pass, and never again will there be a duel between two emperors."