After many years, Wang Yi once again underwent an ultra-long-distance Void Teleportation. However, this method of teleportation was rather special—it transported him together with more than a hundred thousand natives.
Looking at the enormous bubble enveloping everyone and the winding, shifting void passageway, Wang Yi secretly clicked his tongue.
Anyone capable of such a method had to be at least a Chaos Master skilled in Void Teleportation.
Meanwhile, the natives experiencing Void Teleportation for the first time were all both excited and awestruck.
In just a moment, everyone had arrived at the "Holy Land."
The so-called Holy Land was actually the outer region of the Sacred Mountain, a part of the Sacred Mountain itself.
"We're here." Wen Chong, Theodore, and the geniuses from the major Royal Court factions gazed ahead excitedly. Wang Yi also looked carefully. In the boundless void before them stood a mountain shrouded in black mist. The mountain was towering and endless, far vaster than the Royal Court's Black Sea from before, faintly serving as the center of this region of heaven and earth.
Around the Sacred Mountain orbited numerous celestial bodies like Small Universes. Every one of them had a diameter exceeding a hundred million light-years. Light flowed faintly between them, clearly indicating that an invisible formation linked all the celestial bodies together and contained inexhaustible power. If even a trace of that power leaked out, it could probably easily annihilate a Chaos Master.
"How terrifying." Wang Yi's expression changed involuntarily.
Wang Yi and the other natives had appeared on one of those floating celestial bodies.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the calm void around them began to twist. A towering figure emerged from the distorted vortex. The celestial body was more than a hundred million light-years across, yet when it stepped out, it covered most of the celestial