Half a year later.
All manner of Otherworldly Creatures from the Outlands—Sigil City.
All manner of Abyss Creatures from the Bottomless Abyss—the DND plane.
All manner of Hell Devils from the Nine-Layered Hell.
Even those from the surrounding worlds, harboring dreams of reaching the World of Toril and seizing the chance to become a god.
Like an endless swarm of locusts.
They had already thrown the entire World of Toril into utter chaos.
With the Sunset Mountains as their base.
More than two million square kilometers of land in the surrounding area had completely fallen, becoming a paradise for Abyss Creatures.
Several once-powerful kingdoms had been destroyed as a result.
Of the vast, boundless Sea of Fallen Stars, at least one-third had become territory of the Gith Empire.
Faced with that absolute violence, tens of millions of native sentient beings could only choose to submit to them.
Even the Pirate Islands, originally ruled by unruly Pirate Factions, had been beaten until they cried for daddy and were miserably absorbed.
As for the Felin Demon Sunflowers, those who had escaped the Sealed Land were now fiercely battling all kinds of Underground Creatures in the underground world.
From Mind Flayer territory to Drow Elf territory, their evil reputation had spread far and wide.
Wherever they passed.
Other than ruins where not even weeds could grow, only dried corpses remained.
They ate meat and vegetables alike, and their appetites were enormous.
That group truly was villainous.
Even Lolth, mistress of the Drow Elves and known as the Queen of Gods, wanted to personally step in and beat them up.
However, during this period, the Queen of Gods had comparatively had her Hate Value firmly drawn away by the other gods.
Thus, despite deeply hating the Felin Demon Sunflowers and desperately wanting to