A Million Years Ago: The Fall of Unity.A million years ago, the world existed as one harmonious realm—an unparalleled utopia where peace, love, and mutual respect flourished as naturally as the cycles of the sun and moon. All realms stood united in unbreakable alliance: the mortal Earth below, the radiant Heavens above, and the sacred Haven of the Gods. In this golden age, conflict was but a distant memory, and prosperity touched every corner of existence. Ruling over this vast, interconnected world were three Sovereign brothers, bound by blood and an ancient vow. They were the Heavenly Emperor, the Earthly Immortal, and the Star Sovereign. Though the gulf in their cultivation bases was immense—each brother having walked vastly different paths of power—they remained true to their promise. Together, they forged a single, unified world, bridging the divides between realms and ensuring harmony for all beings beneath their watchful gaze.Yet, as is the eternal truth of existence, where

"What happened to the Star Sovereign?" Lumiho asked. His fists remained tightly clenched at his sides, while his sharp eyes stayed fixed on the distant battlefield."That happens to be the end of the story," Lira replied, glancing at him briefly before turning her gaze back toward the horizon. "Though the Demon God could not be killed, he was ultimately sealed away within the darkest realm of the forgotten." She narrated the tale with a solemn tone, her voice carrying the weight of ancient legends."Mmmm!" Lumiho murmured, his expression darkening as he gazed up at the blood-red sky. "The home of the lost gods... Only a fool would dare venture there." He cursed under his breath, the words laced with both awe and frustration.*Kaboooom!**Damn! Master is making my blood boil,* Mo-hi thought to himself. A sharp, predatory smirk crept across his face as excitement and pride surged through his veins.------Outside the Barrier."Naija Heritage: Pressure of Tinubu!" Chris roared, his nasce

"Are you alright, Lira?" Lumiho asked softly, his gaze lingering on her furious eyes that burned with barely contained murderous intent.Lira’s lips trembled as she whispered, “He killed… our teacher and Senior Yang.” Her voice was low, yet sharp as a blade, her glare fixed intensely on the Naija youth walking ahead of them. The rushing wind whipped violently against their skin, carrying the weight of their grief and helplessness. “I feel like I want to kill him,” she admitted, glancing briefly at Lumiho. Her words were raw and genuine. Then her eyes dropped to her tightly clenched fists. “But then… I feel so powerless before his overwhelming strength. And the worst part is, I can’t help but feel indebted to him for saving our lives.”Lumiho let out a deep, weary sigh that seemed to carry the burden of the entire world.“I feel your pain too, Lira,” he said gently, reaching out to hold her right hand as they continued following behind the group. His fingers intertwined with hers, offe