The sea was a deep, dusky blue, and a thin mist spread across its surface. Standing on the shore gave one the feeling of facing an abyss without a bottom.
Although this sea was vast, it was calm and still, like a pool of stagnant water.
Everyone was far less interested in the sea than in the enormous bones detectable by their divine senses before them. Almost as soon as they stopped, they all fixed their attention on the bones.
From the bones, everyone could tell that some had belonged to demon beasts, while others had belonged to demon birds.
The decision to collect those enormous bones, whose exact demon-beast or demon-bird species were unknown, was made in an instant by all the Mahayana cultivators.
What lay before them, however, was how to begin.
As they stopped at the shore, the same thought surged through everyone's minds: "Why are there so many enormous demon-beast bones here? And what kind of place is this, exactly?"
Among the Mahayana cultivators, quite a few had survived for hundreds of thousands of years.
Yet none of them knew anything specific about this space.
Although their divine senses could not probe these enormous bones, which resembled lofty mountain ranges stretching one after another, merely seeing them was enough to make astonishment surge through everyone's hearts.
That was because, upon those seemingly continuous, towering bones, everyone could see that they were incomplete. Many parts were broken and damaged, clearly severed by terrifying attacks.
The fact that attacks could sever these bones left every cultivator present, including the Mahayana members of the Ao Beast Vine Demon, with thunder roaring in their minds and veins throbbing at their temples.
As for demon beasts thousands of miles in size, even those who had never seen one could imagine how