C1352 Not in This Realm

On this day, the skies of the Desolate Realm shifted once more.

Within a mere century, the Desolate Realm had seen its rulers overthrown twice, leaving all three realms in a state of shock.

"Damnation!"

In the grand hall atop the Profound Yellow Holy Mountain within the Exquisite World Realm, a young man clad in a yellow robe, his brow marked by a red mole, was seething with rage