That was just how absolutely massive the Ninedragon Imperial Tomb was now. Only a cosmic god that had reached several thousand metres of height could hope to stop it. “Let’s go inside and see the changes.”1

Tianming and Moran went in. He let Moran absorb Dreammaster Siming, while he himself went to the Imperialdragon Palace, the core control area of the astralship.0

“Flameyellow Atlas, open!” Back when the Sun had risen to fortuna class, a part of the darkened areas on this Flameyellow Atlas had lit up. And now, after...0