When Limò "withdrew," it was not merely the continent temple losing its master. Across all five regions of Langtian Continent, the void suddenly darkened, and the qi mechanisms of heaven and earth fell into chaos.
The lords of the South Sea, Ximo, and North Desert Domains, who had long since been alarmed, were likewise left speechless with shock.
The three tacitly connected their wills and privately exchanged views and opinions.
Ximo Domain Lord Luotan finally could not help crying out, "Such misery and devastation—how did it come to this?"
South Sea Domain Lord Ruoxu and North Desert Domain Lord Zhenyi watched as all of Langtian Continent suddenly fell into darkness and disorder, heaven and earth thrown out of order. Their faces went pale, and unease inexplicably rose in their hearts.
They had originally intended to support Saint Venerable Limò, but the continent temple had been defeated too swiftly. Ruoxu and Zhenyi had not even had time to lead anyone over before the overall situation in the Middle Land had already become clear.
After a moment of silence, Dao Lord Zhenyi said in a somewhat inscrutable tone, "At least more than three million louse breeds died or were injured in the Middle Land. This time, Langtian Continent will truly become famous! One must know that during Saint Venerable Limò's nearly hundred thousand years in office, the Middle Land's accumulated casualties probably never reached such a number. Once the ancestral temple's reprimand comes down, perhaps none of us will have it easy..."
Dao Lord Ruoxu suddenly gave a dry laugh. "Brother Luo, you have a good relationship with the Qingyun Domain Lord and the continent lord. I would like to ask you to make an introduction. Once the continent temple settles down, let us pay a visit to the continent lord together!"