Under the blue sky, above the mountains and rivers, a figure glowing with golden light hovered in the air.
He was clad in gold-red battle armor, wearing a mask that revealed only a pair of deep blue eyes, cold and ruthless, with two golden halos suspended vertically behind him, stacked front and back.
A head of red hair fluttered behind the mask, like blazing flames.
"Who are you?"
The Polar Emperor asked in a deep voice, and everyone tensed up.
This person seemed very powerful, and the most crucial thing was that he could appear overhead without anyone noticing, completely catching them off guard.
"I am the Primordial God General, protector of rules, sent to suppress your evil forces."
The golden-light figure said indifferently, raising his right hand, from the palm emerged a beam of golden light, coalescing into a golden spear, five zhang long, with a tip resembling a dragon claw and a tail end like a lion's tail.
