The spread of the news had been inevitable, but perhaps both sides had underestimated the impact and shock it would cause. In less than three days, the once relatively quiet Fallen Mountain Range had been filled with a vast sea of people at an astonishing speed.
Forces and experts from every direction flocked toward the Fallen Mountain Range. This struggle for supremacy among the Central Plains' powers had clearly drawn an unexpectedly immense amount of attention.
It seemed that the forces and experts of the Central Plains were all extremely curious about which side would come out ahead when the long-established Hall of Souls collided with the newly risen Heaven and Earth Alliance.
In just three days, the flow of people into the Fallen Mountain Range had reached an almost terrifying level. The native Magical Beasts within the mountain range suffered greatly because of this. Some Magical Beast clans that had once thrived here hurriedly relocated, afraid that they would be caught in the conflict and suffer the calamity of extermination.
When the number of people in the Fallen Mountain Range finally began to gradually reach saturation, the hearts of countless spectators suddenly surged with excitement. They could foresee that this trip would not be in vain. Such a decisive battle was bound to shake heaven and earth!
Three days passed almost gracefully amid the attention of all. When the dawn of the fourth day tore through the clouds and spilled across the land, the atmosphere within the mountain range quietly turned fervent. The sounds of rushing wind rang out endlessly in the sky as figure after figure swept through the air like locusts. Their destination was the same: the Peak of Demise at the heart of the Fallen Mountain Range!
The Peak of Demise was the most majestic and