Chapter 6076

Lucian lifted his gaze.

The Celestial Palace hovered a staggering ten thousand fathoms in the air, supported by 9,999 white jade pillars. Each pillar was carved with a beast so vivid it looked frozen mid-roar. Golden clouds coiled around the sweeping eaves. Cranes drifted through the mist, and gold-armored celestial generals patrolled the perimeter, their presence sharp and cutting, like blades hidden in the wind.

Inside the grand hall, the silence felt heavy. Every heartbeat sounded too loud. The air itself carried unspoken judgment.

Lucian and Lyria knelt at the front.

Their wounds had healed, but the color hadn’t returned to their faces.

Twelve Elders sat in two rows along the dais, each radiating the crushing aura of Top Level High Immortal Realm Level Nine. Their combined pressure was suffocating.

At the center, on a golden throne, sat Dominic, dressed in a purple-and-gold robe.