The Ice Snow Sky Supreme had completely given up; the Soul Transmigration Realm was something she could not initiate. She simply did not have the destiny for it, truly a headache.
She rubbed her temples, unsure of what to do now. Regardless, she couldn't initiate it and couldn't find the whereabouts of her master. All she could do was return to Emperor Mountain.
The Great Wilderness Sky Saint sat in a clove tree, observing the battlefield not far away. A new round of skirmishes had begun. As the saying goes, 'when soldiers come, generals resist; when water comes, earth wards it off.' Casualties were inevitable.
Meanwhile, outside the grand hall, Song Taixu and others were conversing. With Proud God and others on the battlefield, they did not need to worry. All they needed to do was to defend this place.
"News has come from the Lingjiu Dynasty." Northern Ming Nu observed a hole appear in the sky above Emperor Mountain, indicating news from the Lingjiu Dynasty.
A general appeared.
