“Boom!” After eating the pill, Miracle Young Noble exuded flame as if he was a fire god.

This flame looked like an active volcano that engulfed the entire world, wishing to destroy everything.

“Buzz.” Twelve fate palaces emerged on top of him. This in combination with the flame made him look like a god.

“Is he a True Emperor now?” Only one palace was lit up while the other eleven were still dark. Nevertheless, his aura was different from everyone else.

This majestic and massive aura soared above the nine firmaments just like a True Emperor. Alas, it lacked a certain something - purity in essenc...