Starfall Cliff, the place where the Demon Cultivators of the Dragon God Sacred Land forged Holy Artifacts.
At this moment, it had been completely requisitioned and sealed off by Hong Yuan.
A purple star river cascaded from the heavens, splashing a celestial shower of starlight waves from the cliff's summit.
Wisps of a desolate and lonely aura emanated from this place, startling in their intensity.
Hong Yuan looked up, focusing on the movements of the stars above.
When the Big Dipper's seven stars aligned in a straight line, he made his move—
The Sky-connecting Tower's Tao Species, emerging from the white tower's exterior, drifted out of his Demon Realm, naturally drawing in the myriad starlight.
Meanwhile, the numerous Tao Marks of the Great Moon on Hong Yuan's body converged towards the lowest layer of the Sky-connecting Tower's Tao Species, continually altering the phantom of this miniature Great Moon world.
