Outer Realm Evil Race

Boundary Island.

Xiao Ze stood high in the sky, gazing toward the horizon. Beyond Boundary Island, even across the vast sea, he could see an immense, boundless continent.

Black storms shrouded the continent. The ceaseless tempests shattered the very heavens and earth there, leaving space unable to recover.

The entire continent seemed to have been torn apart by those black storms into scattered fragments of space.

Even more strangely, those spaces appeared twisted beneath the sweeping black storms.

Within some spatial fragments, the scenery had originally consisted of rolling mountains and lush green leaves. Yet in the next instant, an inexplicable twisting force transformed the scenes within into barren mountains and steep ridges.

The scenes within those spatial fragments seemed to have undergone changes as vast as the shifting of seas and fields in that instant.

Xiao Ze's gaze narrowed slightly as he watched this strange sight.

When he had previously arrived at Boundary Island, that continent had still been enveloped by black storms, making it impossible to see what lay within.

But now that the black storms had weakened somewhat, the scenes within Chaos Continent could be seen.

Those were the spaces of Chaos Continent. The places they would enter afterward were those fragments of space.

By the time they arrived at the Great Thousand Tower, many Earth Supremes had already gathered there. Earth Supremes, who could be considered mighty figures in the Great Thousand World, were quite commonplace here.

Moreover, these beings who normally ruled over their own domains and lorded over others stood silent as cicadas before the Great Thousand Tower.

It was because an elderly woman with white hair stood at the entrance of the Great Thousand Tower, holding an ancient book as she read with her head lowered.

There was not the slightest fluctuation of