Lu Yuan sounded perfectly calm as he stood on the moon. He looked weak, drained of nearly everything, as the vast majority of his power was dedicated to continuing the sacrifice.0

Yet even so, he showed no trace of worry in the face of the Immortals' wrath. A smile had even crept across his face. It was like he knew that this moment would come.0

Beside him, the bronze cauldron fueled by the steady infusion of his blood essence pulsed with a jade-green light. In response, the Yongzhou Cauldron answered its call and became even stronger. 0

Shrouded in that dazzling light, Lu Yuan stood in place, and he truly looked extraordinary despite the grim odds.0

Just then, the avatars made of the Immortals' will descended one after another while emanating radiant lights.0

They couldn't...0