He awakened from the Ancient Coffin of gold, and the three pitch-black chains binding him abruptly snapped.
Boom!
The Qilin Immortal Palace trembled violently.
His consciousness seemed to fuse further with this immense tomb.
This was not his power.
If nothing unexpected happened, this must be the true Qilin Venerable preparing to break free.
This Qilin Immortal Palace had originally been constructed as a tomb for It.
Yet, over the course of more than two thousand years, the Supreme sealed in the depths of darkness never ceased trying to leave this place, using Its power every moment to erode this dimension.
As the three chains shattered, the Qilin Immortal Palace in Gu Jianlin's mind grew increasingly tangible, as if dense, dark mist spread out, shrouding the massive floating islands in shadowy depths.
