[i]Enshrined within the vastness of this multiverse, under the veil of mystery, lies therein a realm of grandeur and glamour. Encompassing a prominent interstellar gateway known for its celestial phenomenons that stood in testimony for the countless arcane, heroic, and deviant figures as reigned supreme, undisputed, and unmatched throughout their eras. In a labyrinth of inflamed planetary comets, allegedly the remnants of an ancient war that amassed billions of veteran Immortals who confronted their demise over the eons of relentless slaughter… 

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With an influx of spatial fluctuations, the tapestry of space-time convulsed into a state of incomprehensible disarray. Like the maw of a behemoth, an elongated crevice split agape a distance measured in thousands of feet. From afar, the instantaneous spectacular contained the emergence of a bestial claw, the afterimage of its sweeping shadow lingered about under the influence of heaven’s self-regenerative mechanisms.
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"[color=6ecff6][i]Kneel[/i][/color]," 

[i]From the crack, a low-pitched draconic roar erupted. Each immensely Qi imbued syllabus fabricated an independent vacuum to deliver the sonorous cry towards every nook and cranny throughout this tomb of heroes. Peering into the conspicuous anomaly devoid of natural light, a pair of elliptical pupils would occasionally flicker with a captivating beam, like twin stars. 


[b]Rumble… [/b]

Audible symphonies of contracting limbs, tendons, and muscles reverberated with a disembodied resonance, it was an enigmatic presentation of an ensuing calamity. After the fleeting moment of haze, the silhouette of a humane being treads through the mayhem of disorder. His sauntered pace in contrast to the celestial phenomenon at his wake made it as though his posture rendered stationary. 

Before the spatial crack, he was no different from an ant under the shadow of a sky-piercing mountain, it defied all rationale to theorize that he galvanized the prowess to flick his hand through the void, escalating such an occurrence a moment later. His pitch-black attire, embedded in spiraling silver chains and spiritual accessories that presented an artistic aesthetic to complement the longsword situated within his right palm. 

A metallic blade based on luster alone, save for the components of its forging that could circumvent one’s intuition-based assertion. What stood out as a distinct feature to this longsword was the mercury white grip that complemented Yang Tian’s fair skin, and the materialized phoenix eye housed within. Other than that, columns of intricate scriptures engraved with bizarre handwriting, their diffused spiritual force promoted an acute sense of unknown dread. 

Amidst the ebb and flow of celestial comets, Yang Tian patiently scrutinized his immediate quarters and a dozen thousand feet afar. His spiritual sense spread like a tidal wave, blanketing over this ancient battlefield, lingering in every corner with its intangible yet discernible presence that tugged at one’s soul like the autumn fragrance on the willow leaf. 

His brazen acts to dethrone the realm of its powerhouse are ought to be noticed by now, and what awaited this conqueror was either a battle towards the bitter end or a ferocious slaughter towards a higher pedestal...[/i][hr][@Lithfangel]