The madness of the Devil Race spread to all the races in the world. That great war made all living beings in
the world feel the formidable power of the devils for the rst time.
The Devil Race, which had been toying with the other races in various ways, brought indelible trauma to
the world by showing their fearsome strength for the rst time.
The chaotic warfare with the eight races had dyed the earth red with blood, and the smell of blood in the
air hadn’t dissipated for several years after the battles.
Dead soldiers and mournful relatives, the mingling of blood and tears; the devils became objects of fear
and hatred.
The gods, who had been guarding the world all along, had also fallen completely in that war. From then
on, no blessings or graces had been brought down to the world. The gods were forever the legendary
race.
The Sky City had also become a legend in ballads over the long river of time.
The Sky City had never disappeared; it had always been hanging in the blue sky. It was just that no one
except the gods knew how to open the passage to this city. No one but the gods could open its entrance.
And only the gods could lead others there.
Even if the devils destroyed the God Race, they still could not break through to Sky City.
The halo of twilight enveloped The Rising Sun City.
Several gures stood on the wall of The Rising Sun City, raising their heads and looking up at the
boundless sky.
Shen Yanxiao pursed her lips and looked at Xiu, who was standing on her right side.
Xiu looked down at her and held her hand in silence.
A faint halo spread over Xiu’s body, and then gradually wrapped the people on the wall. Within the halo,
Shen Yanxiao seemed to see a golden light rise in front of them, from the wall at their feet and straight to
the sky.
The members of Phantom looked at the dazzling light in amazement. They turned their heads to the
soldiers standing on the wall. The soldiers seemed to have not found any abnormality on their side and
were still dedicated to protecting the safety of The Rising Sun City.
The soldiers on patrol passed them calmly, without looking at them at all.
“This is a channel that only the gods can open. No one but us can see the light.” Shen Siyu sensed the
doubts of several young people and explained in a warm voice.
“This is the gateway to the Sky City. When you are in this light, people outside cannot see you. They will
subconsciously avoid where we are standing, but they will not realize the reason.”
The disappearance of the gods when going to Sky City was not a real disappearance. They simply
embarked on their journey home. Without divine power, others would not be able to enter the channel.
Ordinary gods could not cover too many foreign entities with divine power, nor could they be brought to
the Sky City. Only a powerful superior god, like Xiu, could wrap all members of Phantom with divine power
so easily.
Shen Yanxiao swallowed her saliva and held Xiu’s hand.
The light that enveloped them gradually led them away from the city wall. Their feet left the slate and rose
to the sky bit by bit.
The Rising Sun City was getting smaller and smaller under their feet, and the height of their levitation was
gradually increasing.
High above the ground, the Phantom members looked down
