The damaged Heavenly Palace, covered in scars from swords and knives.
Bloodstains linger, all dried up, with a feeling of ancient lore, as if telling an old legend.
Qin Hao and his team stopped, standing where the King had originally stood.
They too paused and did not move forward.
In front, a copper coffin lay there, only about one foot in size.
But through the copper coffin, they could feel a terrifying aura.
Within this small copper coffin, it seemed as if a world-ending fierce creature was buried, striking fear into them, preventing any interference.
They finally understood the feelings of the King earlier.
He wasn't deliberately standing there to boast, but because of the damaged Heavenly Palace, they could only remain at this spot.
If they advance one more step, they would face utter ruin.
