Eighty million epochs passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, countless members of the Shetu Tribe gathered within the towering, vast, boundless mountain range to see off the tribe's elite heading to the Royal Court.
"Let's go, to the Royal Court." The burly, blue-skinned, one-eyed man wearing a helmet and mottled ancient battle armor laughed heartily. With a wave of his hand, he produced a great ship of yellow rock, an ancient vessel radiating a powerful aura.
The crowd bade farewell to their relatives and friends before filing aboard.
Boom! The ancient warship instantly turned into a streak of light, swiftly vanishing over the horizon beneath the gazes of the Shetu Tribe members.
"Brother Tiemuda, let's meet up with the other tribes first," Yamapa said aboard the warship.
Wang Yi nodded.
The journey to the Royal Court was long and far from smooth. They would have to pass through many dangerous regions.
Some places were even inhabited by powerful lifeforms.
The Shetu Tribe had long since arranged with several neighboring tribes to travel to the Royal Court together.
Wang Yi glanced behind him. This time, the Shetu Tribe had brought out a large number of its elite experts. There were over a hundred Void-level warriors among them, and even more True God-level warriors.
Yet even with so many elites, the Shetu Tribe had no confidence at all that they could prevail at the Royal Court Assembly and seize ten thousand tokens.
"Haha, brothers of the Shetu Tribe."
"Brothers of the Black Crow Tribe."
After some time, the Shetu Tribe joined up with the first tribe.
They were enormous black birds, each shrouded in black smoke and possessing a pair of blood-colored eyes that exuded an intense aura of Destruction.
Even the flying vessels they used for travel