The moment the platform touched the ground, the figures aboard the vessels began being teleported down in large batches as we finally arrived at our destination.
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Following a bright flash of light, the environment around me shifted—from the hall lined with formation-covered seats, anxious young masters about to face true power, to a grand square that had already been filled with multiple people in black robes bearing starry sky patterns, an image of a bronze three-headed dragon-like creature emblazoned boldly on their backs.
I took a moment to take a look around.
At the place that catered to the heart of the High Planar Galaxies.
Naturally, there were other notable sects to be spoken of in these worlds, but like every experience needed, this was the peak of whatever a cultivation world's protagonist would be chasing.
From their bottom-feeding world to the peak, THIS represented that peak, and it showed.
The crowd that had gathered around the square felt different.
