A terrifying pressure descended upon this small planet.
Its oppressive force surged upward, transforming into vast black clouds that covered an immense expanse of land.
Beneath the black clouds, terrifying kin radiating dreadful auras revealed themselves one after another.
Bears, tigers, leopards, mammoths, rhinoceroses...
Any powerful race that had ever appeared on land could be seen among these descending kin.
Such a massive spectacle drew the attention of every Divine Realm Player.
Alarms blared within Safe Harbor.
All Divine Realm Players were summoned to gather and resist the kin invasion together.
Yet after obtaining detailed information about these invading kin, quite a few Divine Realm Players chose to flee.
They responded halfheartedly to Safe Harbor's summons while inquiring about the gates, hoping to find one as soon as possible and leave Safe Harbor.
The powerful lineup displayed by those kin left them without even the courage to face them.
Meanwhile, the powerful kin that had descended had already begun a ferocious assault on Safe Harbor.
They all possessed Small World Grade strength and wielded exceptionally powerful abilities.
When they attacked in groups, the assaults they unleashed covered vast areas and carried immense destructive power.
Many Divine Realm Players were crushed by those attacks before they even had time to resist.
Han Wu hid in the shadows, marveling at the kin's strength while cursing Iron Bear, Emperor of the Land for its stubbornness.
What kind of grudge was this? What kind of hatred? It had actually sent so many powerful Small World Grade kin to besiege a handsome guy like him who had only just reached Heaven Destruction Grade.
It was utterly shameless!
But no amount of cursing would accomplish anything.
What Han Wu needed to do now was kill as many of these descending enemies as possible.
Rather than flee