For the Mages of this world, the void was dangerous, but it was also tempting.
Especially once they had reached the realm of God of Magic, there was no path forward—but Gods of Magic were not undying or indestructible either.
That left them hating and fearing the void, yet still faintly yearning for it.
But wanting to go to the void was impossible. The passage had been sealed for no one knew how many tens of thousands of years.
Now that they had learned the robbers might have come from the void, the two Gods of Magic felt a hidden sense of anticipation even as they kept their guard up.
Since they had made their decision, they simply had to carry it out.
Considering that the other side might not be Human Race, and that void beings were very likely quite barbaric, the two Gods of Magic decided to hold nothing back from the very start.
If Qu Jianlei and the others heard that the other side had actually judged Cultivators as barbaric, who knew whether they would laugh or cry.
But that no longer mattered. The two Gods of Magic began silently making all sorts of arrangements around the area where the other party was staying.
At the same time, the two of them also quietly notified two Grand Magus juniors through projections, telling them to gather manpower.
Of course, all of this was done under extremely covert circumstances to ensure the other side was not alerted.
However, they thought they were being secretive, completely unaware that their actions could not escape a Cultivator's perception at all.
Everyone simply did not want to expose too much, so they only paid attention to the changes the other side made to the surrounding environment.
"It should be some kind of formation,"