After the thirty million troops from the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb were deployed, the ship reactivated its scaly divine astralship formation and shot through the clouds like a sword. The firestorm was about hundreds of thousands of meters thick, and near the airspace of the Azurecloud Continent were at least four hundred million skywolf specters. Their savage howls could be heard all the way from the ground below, punctuated by the deep roars of the flaming beasts that fought them.

Within the flaming clouds, ear-shaking explosions rang out nonstop as a light show of abilities went on full display. Fire rained down from the skies as many meteorites fell to the ground below, shaking the Land of Three Skies. Almost every lifeform on the sun knew what this day was going to be like. Whether they were cultivators or common folk, beastmaster or totemancer, everyone's fate was bound together...