The eighteen Southern Sea divine origins—each one a priceless treasure that could’ve been used to nurture powerful Sea Gods and Sea Kings—shone like eighteen supernovas before entering Yun Che’s body.

Chi Wuyao and the others had evacuated the battlefield at top speed, but they weren’t so far away that they couldn’t see the battle.

Her pupils contracted into the points of needles as eighteen golden stars became reflected in her eyes.

“Eighteen…” She ...