A Man Like None Other Chapter 6615 Meanwhile in nineteenth heaven
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- Protoss factions across Nineteenth Heaven convene.
- Understand the vast and complex power landscape.
- A major event compels unlikely alliances.
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High-ranking Protoss factions convene. The Nineteenth Heaven’s complex divine power distribution. A significant event shakes the Nineteenth Heaven.
The high-ranking members of the Protoss faction gathered together at this time.
The distribution of divine power in the nineteenth heaven was very complex, unlike the eighteenth heaven which only had a few major powers such as the Hall of Light and the Palace of Fire.
The area of the Nineteenth Heaven was more than ten times the area of the Eighteenth Heaven. Divine powers were spread across this vast continent like stars, with hundreds of powers of various sizes occupying their respective territories.
Yet right now, these divine powers, who usually fought and schemed against each other, were sitting together in a rare sight.
Because an important event, enough to shake the entire Nineteenth Heaven, had occurred.
The divine powers of the Eighteen Heavens were destroyed successively.
The Temple of Light has been destroyed.
The Fire God Palace was also destroyed.
The same guy who did it—David.
An unknown youth, a heretical cultivator from a Daoist sect, and a monster who supposedly mastered the power of chaos.
The meeting hall was located in the territory of the Golden Crow Clan. The entire hall was made of golden-red Golden Crow sacred stone, and the walls were carved with life-like Golden Crow totems. The eyes of every Golden Crow were made of genuine top grade fire spirit crystals, which shimmered with scorching light under the lamplight.
In the center of the hall stood a huge round stone table, its surface covered with ancient runes that rotated slowly, releasing faint spatial fluctuations. This was a cross-sky communication array, capable of uniting the projections of high-ranking officials from the various divine powers in the nineteen heavens.
At that time, the stone table was surrounded by people.
No, to be more precise, the room was filled with projections.
Dozens of figures surrounded the stone table, each emitting a terrifying aura. The lowest level was the fifth rank of the Golden Immortal Realm, while the highest level was the seventh rank, and some even reached the eighth rank.
It was Wu Tianji, the elder of the Golden Crow Clan.
Eighth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.
In the entire Nineteenth Heaven, the eighth rank of the Golden Immortal Realm was the highest limit; very few people can reach this level.
Wu Tianji is depicted as a middle-aged man with a stern face and an aura of authority radiating from his brows.
He wore a golden red robe embroidered with golden crow totems, each thread was woven from golden crow feathers, sparkling with golden light under the lamp.
His eyes were crimson gold, and deep within his pupils burned golden flames, a projection of the Golden Crow Divine Flame, the symbol of the Golden Crow bloodline.
“Is everyone present?”
Wu Tianji’s voice was not loud, but it sounded clear to everyone’s ears.
His voice had an innate authority that made people dare not act rashly.