864 Rock the Boat 4yr

Translator: StackThatCoinEditor: Hitesh_

A long whistle of dragon bone flute tore the atmosphere. With the sharp, jarring sound, a dozen flagpoles—each over a thousand feet tall—was erected among the streams of people leaving Far Heaven. In addition to Meng, these flags carried either one, two, three, or four characters, which were all the titles of some dynasties or kingdoms.
A dozen middle-aged men in luxurious garbs, who exuded the air of an emperor, rode on magnificent chariots pulled by flood dragons and flew up into the sky toward the battlefield. There were at least a dozen to hundreds of seven-storied pagodas, which looked almost identical, guarding above each chariot. On the spire of each pagoda stood an old man clad in a black robe. The energy fluctuation spreading out of them was as striking and blinding as the light in the night.
The forces of a dozen kingdoms walked out from only an outer heavenly realm was beyond the total number of Great Yu's Supreme Oracles hiding in the void. The cruel fact made everyone' heart sunk, including Wu Qi. A quantitative change could lead to a qualitative change. With so many Supreme Oracles—let's called them that tentatively—there must be a few incredibly strong exis