The scene of destruction was especially glaring.
Bai Yujun thought of the distant Dark Void, where endless monsters wandered in the darkness; the battlefield of great powers from Ancient Times; the place where the last dragon clan had fallen from its divine pedestal and perished; and that Dying Star on the brink of death.
She truly wanted to know just how many abandoned worlds had been created back then.
The consequences of Gods and Devils, demons, and monsters losing control were severe.
"They should be strictly regulated and controlled. Shallow minds are prone to stirring up trouble while thinking themselves extraordinary. Rather than hope for repentance, it is better to put a blade to their throats and reason with them."
Bai muttered to herself.
Even she had not noticed the imperceptible change in her fate increasing...
The monkey, meanwhile, was interested in those fellows who proclaimed themselves kings and hegemons.
With the world in turmoil, every sort of demon, monster, and Evil Immortal had emerged. Ghost dens had been built in lands of Yin Wind and baleful intent; evil fiends gathered in howling mobs to occupy mountain peaks; sprites seized caves and declared themselves kings. The various Immortal Domains were busy with campaigns and had no spare attention for such stubborn ailments and scabs, nor did they care. It was the mortal world that suffered.
For example, the pitch-black mountains ahead were suffused with evil qi, gusts of Yin Wind sweeping through them, while white bones lay scattered everywhere in the valleys.
The various Immortal Domains stood too high above. Could they truly not see?
"Monkey Brother, why do I feel like this is what the real Primordial World should be like? How should I put it... the world was originally like this."
The profound question stumped the monkey's little