In the War Domain, atop a solitary tower within the Sea of Qi.
The Supreme Holy Saint, who had been guarding this place alone, was now riddled with several bloody wounds. His white hair was disheveled, and even his beloved white beard had been plucked until only a few strands remained.
Hundreds of light-years away in the void, a disheveled, blood-soaked powerhouse sat cross-legged atop a hovering Divine Sword, eyes half-closed, his body shimmering with a faint, iridescent glow.
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