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In the cold, desolate expanse of the cosmos, a swath of red light rapidly expanded, pouring in as a whole toward a certain starfield. War was about to erupt once more.

Above a planet at the frontier between Douluo Dalu and the far reaches of the universe stretched an endless crimson sky—a boundless red canopy.

The entire sky of this planet had turned dark red. Crimson light blotted out the heavens and sun, and even from afar, one could clearly sense the intense oppression it brought. The deep red radiance swirled like storm clouds high in the sky, where enormous crimson vortices were rapidly taking shape.

The entire sky had turned dark red, completely blocking out the stellar light the Tianhe Clan relied upon. The land lay in darkness, and the immense pressure cast what seemed like a shadow over the slightly barren crimson planet.

This planet at the edge of the universe was exceedingly desolate. Though it possessed life of its own, its history of development was not long, and it remained in a primitive age where countless beasts competed for survival.

The universe was vast and boundless, yet planets with life were few. The reasons were complicated. To become a life-bearing planet, it first needed to occupy a suitable position. Being too close to or too far from its star was no good. Beyond that, there was the element of water.

Water was the source of life. Top-tier powerhouses might be able to survive without water, but the vast majority of living creatures could not. Water was tremendously important to them.

At present, the water on this planet had basically come from beyond the heavens. Meteorites had carried large amounts of ice that scattered across the planet. But because the amount of water was too small, the planet