The three of Jiang Ye crossed the last barrier of chaos mist.
The scene before them suddenly opened up wide.
"What is that?"
"This!?" Bai Qing and Zhao Tianji gasped with a deep intake of air as they looked at the scene ahead.
Before them lay an unimaginably vast ring-shaped continent, with a diameter exceeding billions of kilometers, floating in the depths of chaos.
The edge of the continent was surrounded by countless celestial remnants.
The remnants were large enough to be equated with planets or as small as dust, densely packed to form a brilliant star ring, slowly rotating in the void.
But what was most captivating was the very center of the continent.
A Heaven-Reaching Altar, entirely cast from chaotic divine stones, rose majestically, piercing the sky.
The altar was millions of miles high, clearly visible even from billions of miles away.
