Douluo Divine Realm.
The clouds transform endlessly, sometimes like tumultuous waves, sometimes like a serene beauty.
Each change follows no pattern, yet provides greater beauty and shock.
The rich Heaven and Earth Primordial Power roam within the clouds; if ordinary humans could come here, even a single breath would extend their life by ten years.
Because this is Divine Power.
However, ordinary people can hardly absorb much, nor can they come here.
The vast Divine Realm is normally very quiet, unchanged for millennia.
But today.
The Douluo Divine Realm undergoes an earth-shattering, ghost-weeping upheaval.
Rumble!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
The huge sound is like the roar of ancient stars exploding, deafening.
Multicolored Divine Power surges, sweeping across the land.
War!
The Divine Realm is experiencing a terrifying battle unseen in ten thousand years.
"Qian Xunji, you lackey of the Otherworldly Evil God, today is your day of death!"
