"Wait for me!"
"No..."
The Saints who had not boarded in time watched the Azure Sea Divine Boat vanish from sight. Unwilling roars tore from their throats. Then the Spatial Storm swept in behind them and ripped their bodies apart.
Rumble!
The terrifying Spatial Storm crossed the coastline of the Sacred Land and swept toward the Barbaric Sea.
Crash!
The storm hurled the waters of the Barbaric Sea tens of thousands of yards into the air, then spread across the sea around the Sacred Land at astonishing speed.
It was not just the southern shore, where the Human Race had boarded. The same thing was happening everywhere across the Sacred Land. The terrifying storm of energy swallowed the foreign powerhouses who remained there.
Powerhouses of every race fled the Sacred Land as fast as they could.
Little Crane was still carrying Fang Chen and the others through the terrifying storm. Even she was tossed helplessly about by the Spatial Storm, unable to maintain a steady flight.
"Master, this Spatial Storm is too powerful! We can't keep going like this!"
Little Crane's anxious voice rang out in Fang Chen's mind.
Fang Chen frowned. He had never expected such a powerful Spatial Storm to erupt from the Sacred Land. If they had not been sheltered inside Little Crane's body, the storm would already have torn them apart.
The other Saints inside Little Crane were terrified too. They were still alive, but they feared Fang Chen might order Little Crane to cast them out. They knew carrying so many people had to be an immense burden on her.
Suddenly, Little Crane spotted a huge stone amid the Spatial Turbulence ahead. It was pitch-black, more than a thousand yards across, with a hollow in its middle. She flew straight into the hollow and took