"Bang!"
The Saint Emperor appeared, and the Dragon Emperor and Mo Luo parted as soon as they touched, stopping almost simultaneously.
"Why have you come? Aren't you concerned about the battlefield on the other side of the Eternal Realm?"
The Dragon Emperor frowned slightly.
As the strongest in the Holy Light Realm, one of the Ten Great Realms, the Saint Emperor's power was barely lesser than his own.
Without him guarding it, no one on the Eternal Realm side could withstand the Qianji Emperor's onslaught.
"The battle in the Eternal Realm... has already ended."
The Saint Emperor sighed softly and said leisurely.
His angelic face, unparalleled in beauty, was full of worry and sorrow, as if something had happened that he couldn't calm his mind over.
Meanwhile.
On the other end of the continent, within the Eternal Realm.
At a glance, the mountains and rivers were shattered, corpses lay scattered by the millions, blood staining the entire land red.
