Beyond the ten thousand Constant Extremes, in the main encampment of the Ancient Desolate army.
Inside a magnificent, levitating palace, an old man with white hair and a white beard sat upon the highest lotus throne. His presence felt archaic and distant. Below him, seated in two rows on either side, were a hundred Ancient Desolate powerhouses. Their bodies were wreathed in dazzling, multi-colored light, bathing the entire palace in a kaleidoscope of hues.
After a long, silent moment, the graceful woman standing beside the white-haired elder suddenly stepped forward.
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