The Wasteland was like an oasis in a desert, surrounded by lifeless yellow sands. Beyond those sands lay the normal world, but affected by the aftershocks of the collapse, not a living creature remained within a thousand li.
Yet over the past two days, figures with profound auras had begun appearing outside the Dao Collapse Barrier, gazing into the Wasteland isolated by the collapsed Dao.
"Why has the Dao collapse suddenly accelerated?"
A deep voice emerged from the boundless black clouds of demonic qi. A massive figure could vaguely be seen coiling within the clouds, with lightning flashing out from time to time.
The Martial Kings of the Wasteland did not understand, and neither did the experts outside. The Dao collapse had lasted ten thousand years and had long since stabilized. Without some exceptional cause, this should not have happened.
"Black Scale Flood Dragon King!"
Someone cast a wary glance at the figure within the endless black clouds and quickly put some distance between them.
"Black Scale Flood Dragon King—rumor has it that their lineage was born in the Land of Collapsed Dao. When Qi Daozhen rose to prominence in the Land of Collapsed Dao over ten thousand years ago, he nearly exterminated their entire race. One young flood dragon was lucky enough to escape, so their bloodline did not die out!"
"The Black Scale Flood Dragon King wants to return to his ancestral land!"
"He isn't the only one who wants to enter the Wasteland. Who among those who came here does not want to sneak across before the Dao collapse ends and deceive heaven and sea?"
"Let's talk about why the Dao collapse suddenly accelerated instead!"
"What is there to investigate? Even if we uncover the reason, what practical benefit would it bring us? We should be thinking