Snow-white petals, like funerary flowers in a graveyard and streaked with blood, fluttered and scattered across the entire ancient street. Black petals symbolized death; a mist spread, exuding a destructive Qi Mechanism, dancing between heaven and earth and instilling fear in all.
The two Ancient Assassin Divine Dynasties emerged together, shaking everyone and fraying every nerve. The Sacred Masters, whose ancestors had participated in the extermination of these Divine Dynasties, were especially perturbed.
In those days, the three Divine Dynasties reigned supreme. For a very long time, they silenced all ancient legacies in the Eastern Wastelands, none daring to provoke them. For if they were angered, an unparalleled figure would inevitably be assassinated—a burden no Sacred Land could bear. The three Ancient Divine Dynasties were powerful and terrifying. They dared to assassinate even ancient Saints—and succeeded. Who in the world did not fear them?
