Now free from the oppressive pressure, the onlookers gradually regained their vision and divine senses. Finally, they could once again see the battle unfolding before them.0

The sky was split in two: a sea of stars and an endless expanse of black mist, forming a stark boundary. Above Long Chen stretched a starry sea, while beneath him roiled starry clouds. With his Starry Sky Battle Robe fluttering and five streams of astral dragon qi swirling behind him, he looked unspeakably domineering, like the war god of the starry sky.2

Opposing him was a figure shrouded in the aura of death. Its massive black wings filled the heavens, constantly emitting thick black qi. It tainted the sky, turning the world beneath it into a hellish domain. Behind Long Zaiye, five streams of black dragon...5