The Dusk Graveyard, which had nearly fallen silent, suddenly erupted with tremendous commotion once more.
Two balls of light streaked rapidly through the void. At times, they entangled and collided like magnets; at others, they separated.
Every entanglement and collision triggered enormous upheaval.
First came a burst of blinding light, like dawn breaking, illuminating a vast area. Then came the resulting sound waves, roaring and howling like apocalyptic thunder.
Wherever they passed, they truly seemed capable of overturning heaven and earth.
"Gasp, what a terrifying collision. Could two Earth Supreme-level experts be fighting?"
"Not good, run! An Emperor-level expert is fighting!"
Such immense commotion naturally drew the attention of others. These people had all come seeking the inheritances of ancient powerhouses. Some were from the Human Race, some from the Evil Race, and others from the Devil Race.
Now, without exception, they were all utterly astonished.
That was because although many powerful experts had gathered together and disputes were frequent, the true inheritance had yet to appear. Thus, they generally would not engage in a major battle, lest they waste their energy.
Especially those who had reached the level of Human Race Earth Supremes, Evil Race Evil Emperors, or Devil Race Devil Emperors would be even less likely to start a battle lightly.
After all, it was absolutely impossible to determine a victor in a short time.
Yet now, they had actually witnessed a battle between experts of this level. Many could not help secretly guessing whether the two had found the inheritance or obtained some other supreme treasure, forcing them to fight.
"Eh? The one in front looks like our Evil Race's Wolf Poison Emperor. Why is he running for his life?"
At that moment, many Evil Race experts saw the two combatants clearly during the gaps between collisions