Chapter 6437
High above the sky, two figures hovered in the air.
Their sleeves fluttered gently in the wind as they followed the army at an unhurried pace, silently watching the countless lives below.
Venerable Emberlain wore robes as red as blazing fire.
Faint streams of golden-red saintfire flowed around him, radiating waves of scorching pressure.
Venerable Frostgrave wore robes as silver as frost.
His expression was cold and detached. Frost energy spread from his body, freezing the surrounding void.
The two Golden Immortals radiated a calm yet boundless presence.
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