Chapter 497: Winds of Change Across the Eight Desolations

In the northern land, atop a snow-covered peak, a pristine ice palace stood, illuminated by the endless brilliance of the stars, dazzling and magnificent. Inside the palace, a figure of unmatched grace opened their eyes, their eyes held the swirling images of galaxies, with the sun and moon traversing within. "The Eastern Wilderness is so stirred—could it be the birth of a divine artifact? The Xuantian Realm is in for turbulent times again!" The figure rose, barefoot, with robes flowing, stepped...