In the Divine Palace, Zhang Jian immediately felt a majestic and vast Divine Sense coming from the void, instantly falling into the depths of his Divine Palace, reflecting his form.
"Eternal Celestial Monarch, do you understand the gravity of this matter? If mishandled, it may allow those many Sin Gods of the Celestial Realm to escape, potentially sinking a realm of the Celestial World."
"Little Immortal is willing to make a military pledge. If I fail to restore the Profound Celestial Wheel of the Tenth Heaven within half a month, I am willing to resign from the position of Eternal Celestial Monarch and be demoted to the mortal world!"
In the Divine Palace, Zhang Jian's face remained calm, and immediately he continued.
"But I would request God to grant me the authority; Little Immortal needs the help of an Immortal from the Tenth Celestial Realm!"
