Everyone felt as if they were in a dream, actually ascending from the deepest depths of the World of Death to truly arrive at the Primordial Heaven Realm.
One moment the atmosphere was filled with death, rolling mists of gloom, the landscape heavy with sorrow and despair; the next moment, spiritual energy swirled, vibrant colors flourished, flowers bloomed everywhere, and endless beauty unfolded, a majestic landscape brimming with life and vitality.
The stark contrast was simply too vast, leaving people feeling unreal, as if they were dreaming.
"Wahaha…" Sha Polang laughed loudly, flipping over three times in succession, and said, "We've actually entered the legendary Heavenly Realm! Death isn't the end—perhaps it's just the beginning! Well said! The great life has only just begun! Beautiful ladies of the Heavenly Realm, here I come…" The guy howled toward the heavens like a savage wolf crafting legends in the dark night.
