A Li's face turned slightly pale as he hurried to Xu Kun's side.
At this moment, nearly ten thousand pairs of eyes from the Wild Race were utterly seized and frozen by the increasingly terrifying scene in the direction of Two Realms Mountain.
What swept down from deep within the towering mountain was no longer an ordinary fluctuation of energy, but a raging torrent of laws, as though heaven and earth were overturning and the river of stars were flowing backward!
Before the unbalanced tide had truly reached them, the Majestic Heavenly Might and suffocating pressure it carried had already crossed the vast distance, weighing heavily upon every living being's heart.
Even those standing at the pinnacle of Blue Star's realms would keenly feel their own insignificance and helplessness, like mayflies, when faced with such world-altering natural power—as though confronting an apocalyptic tsunami capable of devouring everything with mere flesh and blood.
Compared to the long-established powerful races, whose deep foundations and orderly inheritances allowed them to activate various contingency plans without panicking despite their alarm—reinforcing their islands, gathering their forces, deploying secret arrays—the Wild Race camp, newly arrived in this realm, inevitably showed the inexperience and disorder of recruits.
Although, over the past month, the Wild Race's sages led by Yanran and Mo Chou had worked day and night, studying every ancient text and record concerning the Final Saint War they could gather, repeatedly researching and deducing concepts such as "law tides" and "imbalance outbreaks" in an attempt to make up for their absolute lack of experience.
Knowledge gained from books always felt shallow in the end.
When the "might of heaven and earth" described in the cold words of those ancient texts became this real, roaring, world-destroying scene before their eyes, the trembling and helplessness rising from the