The chill of blades and various auras of brutality permeated the area, causing the spectators to shudder.

“Buzz.” An old man appeared on the bow of the golden warship. Three-eyed Prodigy stood beside him.

He wore a signal flag that was fluttering to the wind. His third eye remained closed but some light was still leaking out. Just one strand of this light could dissect the world and bring back primordial chaos.

It was unreasonably resplendent, enough to blind everyone and brighter than a sun.

“God Eye Sovereign!” The ancestors among the crowd became startled.

“The sovereign is here too…” Those who knew of this old man...