A small, glossy black Chaos Vessel traveled through the spatial expanse of the Chaos Land Pasture. "What gains have you made in this Chaos Land over the years?" Xu Fan asked with a smile. "The gain is that our Chaos Land is bound to have a great war."
"I've found that Chaos Lands with names usually share a trait: either they are ruled by a major race, or there is an overwhelmingly powerful expert capable of suppressing the entire Chaos Land and allowing it to develop peacefully," the Holy Light Woman said with a complicated expression.
"You also feel that the Chaos Land of our Hometown is about to descend into chaos?" Xu Fan laughed.
"Master Xu, you must have guessed it long ago. I just don't know whether our Holy Light Empire can seize this opportunity and rise. I think the chances are good. Among the thirteen major races, your Holy Light Clan—or rather, the Holy Light Empire—is the most accommodating among the top races."
"If your race produces a Sovereign-level expert first in the future, you may very well rule the entire Chaos Land." Xu Fan took out a Tea Set and began brewing tea.
The Chaos Vessel would still need to travel through this Chaos Land for several years before reaching the Chaos Land's boundary wall.
"I don't think so. Given the strength of our Holy Lord, even if someone in the clan advances to the Sovereign level, they will be jointly slain by the other races," the Holy Light Woman said, worry showing on her face.
"My consciousness once returned to the Chaos Land of my Hometown. Nearly all the experts in that ruined Chaos Land have been slain. Once they are all killed, that Chaos Land will merge into the Chaos Land of my Hometown.