Chapter 6448

Night deepened.

Darkness settled over the Seventeenth Firmament. The faint glow of the three blazing suns dimmed, and the world sank into a muted, motionless quiet.

The outer halls of Pole Star Hall had already fallen silent as cultivators rested and recovered.

Only the inner Soul-Refining Hall still burned with light. Spiritual radiance remained steady within, but the atmosphere was heavy, almost oppressive.

Venerable Starwick had dismissed all Golden Immortals under his command, along with the duty guards.

He alone remained inside the Soul-Refining Hall, the doors sealed tight. No disturbance was allowed to reach him. His only goal was simple—break the secret of the relic first and claim that supreme opportunity.