A tall and upright figure stood above the starry sky.
He was incredibly majestic, with thick black hair cascading down, eyes like stars, and brows like heavenly swords, possessing a demeanor that was grand and imposing.
At this moment, he was no longer the emaciated figure of skin and bones; his flesh was full, and every inch of his body was radiating the most vehement and robust vitality, along with a terrifyingly invincible power rippling through, his origin reviving itself.
He stood atop the heavenly universe, bathing in the flawless golden light, with ten layers of Divine Light creating a divine halo behind him, making him appear as if an Ancient Emperor had descended.
A supreme and invincible pressure gradually spread out, just like that unparalleled supreme powerhouse from decades ago.
Had the Combat Saint King revived?
