In the depths of the Great Void Starry Sky, at the Main Altar of the Calamity Fate Palace.

Inside the deep and ancient hall, spiritual mist rose and brilliant light shone. Dozens of figures sat quietly, and a majestic pressure enveloped the space.@@novelbin@@

On the central platform was a colorful and mysterious bronze lotus throne, emitting a mysterious Dao Rhyme. The Sect Master of the Calamity Fate Palace sat on it, with an unfathomable aura and a face that was indistinct.

It was said that this bronze lotus throne was the Calamity Fate Palace's treasured artifact. As long as one sat on it and merged their mind with it, they could unleash the secrets of the heavens. Under its insight, nothing could escape, whether it was the past, present, future, or events that had already happened or were yet to happen.

Those with discerning eyes knew that these were just exaggerated rumors. However, its power was indeed formidable. In the vast and boundless Great Void Starry Sky, there were few things that it couldn't deduce.

A deep and profound voice echoed in the hall:

"...The Misty Illusion Secret Realm has been open for nearly a month now. It seems that the most outstanding performance so far is from the armillary sphere Star Palace. They have the most disciples who entered, and their cultivation levels are generally good. Therefore, they have gained the most opportunities and rarely suffer losses when in conflict with other Dao Lineages."

"The talented seeds of the Bright Moon Sword Sect unexpectedly died a few, causing them significant losses. Their Sect Master is quite angry about it and has inquired through special channels if there is any suitable remedy."

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