Spirit Breath City.
The Sky Dome was illuminated by a sudden bright light in the distance, followed by a swift extinguishing glow intertwined with a ghastly white and blood color.
Even from afar, every Spirit Breath citizen in the city felt a sudden jolt in their hearts.
Not long after, the War Sacrifice announced to all Spirit Breath citizens the heavy news: the soul lamps of the Seven Great Thrones had gone out... they had fallen.
The news was like a thunderbolt, instantly exploding in every Spirit Breath citizen's heart.
Shock, disbelief, grief... various emotions swept through Spirit Breath City like a tsunami.
The seven kings were like living epics to the city's residents.
Their growth spanned the entire history of the Spirit Breath Clan from obscurity to rise.
In the initial world's resource-depleted predicament, they led their people to tear the world barriers apart, ushering in the era of cross-world conquest.
