Eternal Holy Emperor

King Hao!

At the edge of the Heavenly Altar, many of the younger generation revered him with awe. King Hao was a young ruler whose fame had long been established—not in all the Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, but within the Ten Great Domains where he hailed from, he had emerged victorious from a genuine, bloody battle, overpowering all foes and leaving the blood and bones of his fellow contenders beneath his feet, thereby earning his kingship.

For one general’s success, thousands of bones dry up; for one king’s achievement, the bones of his peers!

Such was the best description of King Hao’s might, which was almost indescribable. Gazing across the vast Heavenly and Myriads of Realms, he was celebrated as a King Star, dazzling and commanding attention, in the battles to become Human Emperor.

"I have seen several of my elders."

King Hao spoke, greeting from afar the distinguished figures within their chariots, yet without a bow, a signal of his precious status, for among the younger generation, only such kings held the entitlement for such a gesture.

"Please rise, young friend," the esteemed figures telepathically sent, their tones kind and forgiving, without a hint of reprimand.

Of course, this was only in relation to King Hao. As for the others, it was just strict; their presence alone made hearts tremble with respect.

King Hao stepped forward boldly; with a single stride, he crossed Changkong and arrived in front of the ancient gate. His face was expressionless, giving off an unfathomable air, leaving no one able to discern his true feelings, but it was adequately awe-inspiring.

Undoubtedly, he was a formidable ruler!

"What does King Hao want to do? Is he planning to push the stone gate? But the stone gate is ancient and extraordinary. There have been Ancient Great Powers from old Holy Lands, Great Sect Leaders, and even legendary Saints who have come to try, and they have never managed to push it open. Although he is strong, he is not more robust than those figures."