No one could connect with the stars. However, Tianming felt the pulse of this fiery star through his Omnisentient Threads. It didn’t belong to the celestial orderians alone, but also to the Myriad Solar Sects. As the leader of the Myriad Solar Sects, he should replace the Sky Palace and control half of the sun. Only when one bore the weight would they know the rage. Tianming’s heart resonated with the nova source through the vibration of the star. Between the fierce beats, he felt a sense of honor that made his scalp tingle.

"This sword strike was born to disperse all peril, to split the darkness so the light shines in! Apart from the final...