The Netherworld Forest, an ancient and unfathomable realm, was gently veiled in a mysterious and timeless aura, as if time itself had frozen here and all things slumbered in an endless night. Yet, amid this dead silence, deep within a secluded cave, a blinding flash of golden light suddenly burst forth. Like the first ray of dawn, it pierced through the eternal darkness and illuminated the gloom of the entire forest.
This golden radiance stemmed from Limo himself. It was the threshold of the supreme Dao of arrays that he had finally touched upon after countless brushes with the brink of life and death, and countless communions with heaven and earth. At this moment, he seemed to breathe in unison with the universe and share the destiny of all creation. A powerful aura, unprecedented in its might, surged majestically from within him, rolling outwards in all directions. In its wake, even the toughest ancient trees of the Netherworld Forest trembled slightly, as if paying homage to this newly born grandmaster of arrays.
Limo stood in a simple robe, his sleeves fluttering like an immortal stepping out of a painting. His eyes shone with the light of wisdom and insight—a profundity that transcended the mortal world. He stepped lightly upon the void, every step seemingly falling upon the intersection of time and space. Though there was nothing beneath his feet, he stood as steady as a monolith, surrounded by a faint golden halo—the supreme glory and power bestowed upon him by the D…
Chapter 29