The Verdant Vale Lower Realm, at this moment, was strangely silent. A chilling piece of news spread that the Divine Emperor of Death's forces were here to take over the realm, as he said. Countless people stopped what they were doing, paying attention to the news. Some even started migrating from the realm when many had already left since the Verdant Vale Lower Realm lacked a ruler.
The Verdant Vale Realm Core was not accepting anyone for some reason.
They didn't know what kind of fate awaited them.
In the skies above the Verdant Vale Sect, a terrifying tribulation had just seemed to have finished.
A crimson-robed figure hovered in the skies, crimson flames enveloping her buxom figure. Her crimson hair swayed along with the rippling of the flames, creating a wild hot blazing atmosphere around her.
"So this is the Empyrean Stage…"
