Outside of Grand Xia Voidback hovered a boundlessly large metallic ship covered in a cloaking formation that made it invisible in the dark of space. The miniaturized nova source that powered it gave off no signs at all. This vessel had nine dragon heads and it had rapidly made its way towards the collapsing world. Nobody would've expected Tianming to come knocking at their doors while they were preparing a large-scale deployment.0

The white-haired youth watched the butterfly-shaped astral hole with his arms behind his back. Its cloaking formation had already failed, revealing its imperial splendor to anyone close...0