At this moment, in front of a certain Daoist temple, there stood an elder dressed in a golden garb, looking devoid of any patterns, as if it were merely a piece of cloth fashioned into clothing, worn by him.
There was a shimmering star at the center of his brow, unknown if it was adorned or innate.
He too raised his head, gazing into the distance, his cloudy eyes filled with depth.
"Archbishop!"
At this moment, a Red-Clothed Archbishop approached from afar, stopped before the elder, and respectfully said, "Archbishop, there's a major event on Demon Sea Star, all the spirit beasts are revolting, even those eight entities have appeared, seemingly the Mother Nest's wrath has been provoked."
"I understand."
The elder nodded gently, pondered for a moment, and said, "We cannot let Demon Sea Star rampage like this, and within our Divine Dao Religion, there are younger disciples currently training on Demon Sea Star, right?"
"Yes."
