The years flow silently like an invisible river, quietly passing through the ages.
Deep into the Vast Continent.
Divine Demon territories, Locust Realm Sea.
Above an endless azure sea surface, waves crash against a void boundary, imbued with the force to tear the sky.
And above the sea, at the end of time and space.
Two majestic figures stand facing each other across layers of void.
The aura they emit has long surpassed the realm of "living beings," becoming incarnations of the Great Dao of heaven and earth.
One of them has eight pairs of pure white wings, upon which golden light flows, gathering light around him like an abyss, resplendent and sacred beyond compare.
The other figure in white stands with his hands behind his back, robes fluttering, unstained by a trace of dust, lacking any earth-shattering phenomena, yet possessing an undeniable presence — Chen Sheng.
