The Skysteep Gladean Battlefield was comparable to the Taiji Peak Lake in size. If it weren’t for the acute sense of sight of astral gods, they wouldn't be able to see their opponents from those distances. Between the two opponents were countless mountains, rivers, and lakes, yet Tianming could still see individual threads of Xiaque Ming's hair that fluttered in the air and the silver glow from the soul eyes peeking through his fingers.0

While Xiaque Ming was the successor of the Gladean ebons, he had actually been raised in Ebonia. He had only been repatriated to Gladeus when he was two hundred and eighty years old. When he participated in the minor reges mundi ranking event before his hundredth year, he had obtained a decent rank: seventh. Once he returned to Gladeus, his father, Xiaque Wang, gave him the best resources to ensure he was properly nurtured, especially when it came to the strongest warbeasts in Gladeus.0

He was no opponent...0