Just before the thousand-year limit arrived, undercurrents began to stir among the major powers of this world.
The Chaos Ancient God's ninth rib, the North Sloping Bone Tower.
Unlike the other bone towers, this one did not rise vertically into the sky, but leaned northward at a sixty-degree angle.
The North Sloping Bone Tower was relatively intact, with little space inside where people could shelter.
Yet four races possessing bloodlines had gathered inside this cramped bone tower. One could imagine how little room these races had to develop.
The exiles among them could not match the strength of the foremost great clans, so naturally, they could not secure any new bone towers.
More than ten thousand years ago, the four great races in the North Sloping Bone Tower had set their sights on the Tiannan Bone Tower. They had hoped to strike a bargain that would persuade the Xuanyuan Clan and the Chi You Clan to stop fighting and at least give them some space, allowing them to move into the Tiannan Bone Tower.
But the Chi You Clan and the Xuanyuan Clan had simply ignored their proposal...
As the number of younger clan members continued to grow, the North Sloping Bone Tower became increasingly crowded.
Most of the time, the younger clan members stayed outside the bone tower. Only when the thousand-year limit arrived and the Judgment Light descended would they enter the tower to take temporary shelter.
Over the past few years, the younger clan members had returned one after another, making the tower especially crowded.
At that moment, deep within the North Sloping Bone Tower, a wolf, a lion, a crane, and an ape were engraved on a scarlet gold pillar.
These were the emblems of the four great clans: the Spirit Fiend Wolf God Clan, the