Translator: Aran
Yellow-colored water appeared silently. When the Martial Emperors from previous eras discovered in shock that the Imperial Palace, along with the entire front of the parade square, had already been covered by yellow water, it was already up to their ankles.
"It's water from the rapids."
"Water from the Underworld."
A few Martial Emperors exclaimed as they felt a chilly aura.
The sounds of a boat being rowed became clearer. An ancient, run..
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