The palace upheld by countless clouds stands higher than the Heavenly Realm, as if crafted from the finest jade on earth, carrying an aura as pure and cold as moonlight. One can see women in light white attire dancing above, and a youth with graying temples carrying a sword. Further in, there is a throne lifted high.
Seated on it is a figure, who even Wang Anfeng's ocular power cannot see through the gentle clouds around the throne, but the overwhelming presence that dominates all beings above and below silently declares this person's identity.
The Heavenly Emperor, lord of the Heavenly Realm.
Or perhaps, self-proclaimed lord of Heaven and Earth.
