Just as a great battle erupted outside in the Continent of Grey Mists.
A massive stone gate stood prominently in a hidden space, unknown to anyone.
The stone gate seemed to isolate another world, even the flow of time in reality could not seep into its interior.
Beyond the stone gate was a pitch-black corridor.
As one advanced forward, tiny specks of light finally emerged in the distance, revealing a staircase constructed entirely from countless books, amounting to a total of one hundred steps.
These hundred steps ascended to the heavens, where amidst the Sky Vault, endless stars shimmered.
Each star was a crystalline embodiment of wisdom capable of illuminating epochs in humanity's history!
This was the world of Myriad Dao.
"Throughout the ages, those Supreme beings who dared not challenge the dam and chose instead to survive in obscurity have all hidden themselves behind this gate…"
Mo Zhi stared ahead at the staircase, a spark of fervor igniting in his eyes.