A snap of the fingers.
The entire land rose and fell like rolling ocean waves.
Gu Shen's expression changed slightly. Wherever his gaze reached, the wind and snow shattered, and coffin-like bulges rose from the ground. They were all egg sacs that nurtured low-level Travelers. Over countless years of wandering, this clan had evolved an unprecedented trait of "resilience." They could endure incineration at extreme temperatures and freezing frost and snow. When necessary, they could even dehydrate and fold up their shells for preservation, drifting along with the land.
But the price was the sacrifice of "intelligence."
The low-level creatures of the Traveler Clan reproduced at an astonishing rate...
But they could never develop intelligence.
The high-level lifeforms within the clan were not as "tenacious" as they were.
But that did not matter—
In every era, the Traveler Clan had a "leader" responsible for guiding and directing the clan's advance!
These low-level creatures only needed to obey orders. How they drifted and where they drifted were matters for the "leader" to decide.
"It is freedom with fate controlled."
It was human.
That slash drew a Sheng Xiao Hui Guang hundreds of meters long through the air.
That clan's greatest advantage was not its numbers.
Northern Continent laughed.
"It is freedom with transcendent genes recorded within them."
Even if an existence on the Empress's level merely showed herself and sat within a pavilion, she could bring every citizen of that continent a sense of security.
After eleven evolutions, it possessed something unprecedented.
Its expression was cold and stern, every word incomparably serious, yet Northern Continent found those words utterly absurd.
Deep Sea said calmly, "Even if you strike every important city in Central Continent... this war still will not end."
The finger pressed down very slowly.
Gu Shen fell silent at