They had originally believed the Mythical Center was singular—that amid the vast deep space and Endless Universe, there was only one Mythical Source, existing in solitude. But now, a second one had emerged.
A small group of Supreme Beings had lost their usual aloofness. No longer indifferent, their eyes burned with fervor as they wanted to hunt those on the other side.
"Come on!" Forget the others—even the ever-cautious old weasel, the True Saint of Yellow Immortal Cave, stepped forward and took out 108 Cloth Bags from behind him.
During the first collision, Saint blood and Imperial Dao True Bones had exploded apart together, yet no one felt fear. All of them wanted to obtain the "source-level" Dao rhyme.
After activating his Six-time Limit Breaking Domain, Shou saw part of the truth. "They really are being hunted!" The situation was far more complicated than they had imagined, even extremely dangerous.
The gods, giant beasts, and saints present were all startled. They slightly restrained their killing intent and looked toward the other side with him.
That was rather chilling. The new Mythical Center opposite them was certainly not weak, yet there was actually a group of mysterious creatures chasing after them from behind?
Ge rose into the air, suspended high beyond the mythical tide. Staring in that direction, he said in a deep voice, "Only half of the Supreme Beings from this new Mythical Center are fighting us. The other half are holding the rear, guarding against what lies behind them."
At his words, the group of Imperial Dao Saints could no longer remain calm. The opposing camp was stronger than they had imagined.
Through the surging Dao rhyme and the terrifying walls of rules, the group gradually saw the condition of the new Mythical Center. Indeed, another batch of blood-soaked