C113 May I Ask the Heavens If There Is an Immortal!

"That's another Lord of Heaven!" The Time Shard zipped by, ushering in a new vision.

A silhouette towered above the heavens, his white hair a testament to bleakness, exuding a profound sense of desolation and solitude.

Nine Immortal Swords were strapped to his back, with countless tendrils of Void Mist cascading down, shrouding the man in a dense fog