The stars flow and gather, time suddenly halts.
A strong feeling of being pushed forward caused Xia Feng to stagger two steps, his pupils stunned. Before he could react further, he realized he was already standing upon golden stairs.
Countless illusory, pale gold long steps ascended layer upon layer, akin to the Ascension Stairs to meet the Divine Lord, directly connecting to the firmament.
He raised his head stiffly and gazed upward.
Sure enough.
Above the firmament, a majestic temple indeed looms amidst the dazzling starry sky, tranquil and mighty, like the sanctuary of the Heavenly God that has persisted from ancient wilderness to this day, profound and vast.
This is indeed an ancient Heaven Rank to meet the Divine Lord.
Xia Feng's scalp tingled, his whole body tense.
He naturally recognized what place this was.
Apocalypse Temple!
The covers of many textbooks in the Empire depict this temple scene.
