This has already happened in the past; all he could do was observe and record.
On this battlefield, countless people were densely packed, numbering over a million.
Like ants.
"Sworn to defend the honor of the Holy Clan!"
With fervent voices resonating through heaven and earth, formidable beings clad in armor like gods soared into the sky.
In the sky, a golden figure stood, obscuring the sun, holding a blood-red Holy Sword engraved with mountain and river talismans, recording the history of a Holy Clan.
These warriors of the 'Holy Clan' poured everything of themselves into that person.
Until finally...
A face appeared above the firmament.
Was that... an Ancient God!?
Xu Guang was shocked as he gazed at the face in the firmament, then at the figure in gold charging towards the sky amidst the thunder, wielding the blood sword.
Heaven and earth collapsed, lands sank, mountains leveled.
A Divine Dragon emerged in the sky, enveloping the heavens with stars.
