The sky was dim, and the wilderness was breezy.
Huge buildings collapsed under the raging fire; dust obscured the sun, everywhere people were running back and forth, while the square in front was filled with Golden Armor Forbidden Army standing tall like a forest.
Rows of Huabiao made of white marble were neatly arranged, forming a long corridor.
At the end of the corridor was the majestic and enormous Taihe Palace.
It was also the center of power for the entire empire.
At this moment...
The grand doors of Taihe Palace slowly opened, and a silhouette emerged from the substantial darkness inside.
It was as if chants from the distant void were arriving, a breeze was blowing, and light grey petals were scattering across the sky.
Like a child who had done something wrong, the Third Prince froze on the spot, his face filled with shock and confusion.
"Father..."
He called out softly, but received no response.