Liu Ruoxue stood silently before the wooden window, the breeze carrying strands of Immortal Qi through the Daoist temple as countless thoughts surged through her mind.
A King.
That title alone possessed enough weight to suppress entire eras in the Eighteen Heavens.
In the 33 Heavens Divine Realm, there existed an ancient saying:
In the absence of Emperors, Kings reign supreme.
Those words were not spoken lightly.
Emperors stood at the absolute apex of heaven and earth, beings whose names were recorded within the deepest layers of history, existing beyond the imagination of ordinary cultivators.
However, even in the Thirty Heavens, Emperors rarely appeared.
Many slept for countless eras, some disappeared into forbidden regions, and others pursued paths no one could comprehend.
These beings who stood at the pinnacle of heaven and earth were unfathomable existences, even knowing the whereabouts of an Emperor was a difficult task for many top tier factions.
