The morning sky above the Seventh Heaven did not merely turn dark; it completely collapsed into a blood-red vortex of absolute, apocalyptic warfare.
The news of the finalized royal marriage alliance between Tony Clark and Princess Selene Tian had officially reached the absolute core of the military sector.
The Great Imperial Sect Master had reached the ultimate limit of his remaining sanity. The digital networks, communication arrays, and scout networks of his legions were screaming with the confirmation: the bankrupt Tian Family had successfully secured the Divine Sovereign Alchemist as an unbreakable political shield to protect their collapsing lineage.
