C797 The Curtains of the Great War

With a thunderous boom, energy surged through the starry expanse, quaking like a massive millstone bearing down upon the human deities.

"Damn it, this old coot is really going after us. That's just low!" Wuh Yao exclaimed in alarm.

But then, an aged voice echoed once more: "Divine Emperor, stand down."

It was the voice of Wang Yuteng's mentor, the elder with the white hair.

As he spoke