The perpetually gloomy Annihilation Star welcomed a rare clear day.
The sun shone over Innsmouth's central district, making all the marine creatures retreat into their shells. The locals were not accustomed to sunlight either, but for the sake of making a living, many had no choice but to brave the bright sun and leave their homes.
The southern side of the central district was not particularly prosperous. It was also near the factory district, where enormous factories exuded a lifeless atmosphere while producing deafening noise.
These were factories that produced supernatural creations. If not for Innsmouth's residents being born with a high resistance to supernatural forces, ordinary people would quickly fall ill and eventually die just from entering this place. Even Innsmouth's residents had an average lifespan of only five to eight years if they worked here for a long time.
Every seemingly absurd and unreasonable situation had a bloody cause behind it. Annihilation Star was such a place of misery. This Transcendent Realm had not been born to allow living beings to continue existing. It was the throne of the Ancient Gods.
As for the Myriad Races World, this Third Era Transcendence World could be said to be the most suitable Transcendence World for living beings to inhabit. It was even more suitable than the Witch World and the Wind Sea Continent. The Witches and Wind Sea each had their own hidden dangers. By contrast, the hidden danger that should have existed in the Myriad Races World—the power and curses of the gods—had been permanently exiled by a certain Law Destroyer.
In truth, Su Xiao had no idea what kind of temptation the Third Era Transcendent Realm he had inadvertently created held for the various major factions. A world with abundant resources, an extremely stable world system, and no