Within this hidden world, there stand three statues.
One exudes a heavy aura, with feet planted on the earth, possessing the power to cleave heaven and earth, like the dominion over the earth.
The other, broad and majestic in aura, like the Sovereign of the sky.
The one in the middle, his face always carries a kind and generous smile; he is human, truly pure human.
"The Sky Lord's Sky City has been destroyed!"
An existence dressed in an earth-colored robe, majestic and tall, was suddenly jolted in his soul; he was the Earth Lord, the right-hand aid of the Human Sovereign, an entity as famous as the Sky Lord.
He and the Sky Lord are close friends; the powers of the sky and the earth, the destruction of the Sky City, were immediately felt.
"What exactly happened? Could it be that someone found the whereabouts of the Sky City and triggered the self-destruct setting? Sky Lord, my friend...."
The Earth Lord furrowed his brow.
