Chapter 1673: The War of a Hundred Sects

Half an hour later, every sect set out. From high above, the scene would have looked like hundreds of colossal torrents of divine light, each a different color, streaking toward the same destination at a terrifying speed. It was a spectacle vast enough to make the world feel small. At that moment, every disciple of the Falling Sunset Sect had also finished preparing. They gathered on the dao field, waiting for Volt Williams to appear. "What's going on?" "Why hasn't Sect Master Volt shown up yet?" Nearly...