Blue Star—deep within a certain sea of blood.
At this moment, thick vines like enormous swords pierced through the seawater.
They even shot straight into the azure sky, as if they had nailed the heavens full of holes!
And it was precisely through these spatial rifts
that numerous civilizations around the Milky Way Galaxy began invading Blue Star.
Because they all knew
that terrifying ruins were hidden on the far side of Blue Star.
Those who succeeded in the trials within—or even successfully ambushed others—could obtain enormous benefits.
This had thrown Blue Star into utter chaos.
Competition, bloodshed, and slaughter could be seen everywhere.
It had become a demonic land where countless civilizations frantically and lawlessly vented their hatred and unleashed their greed.
If Ye Fan had been here,
he would have recognized at a glance that this was the culprit that would plunge Blue Star into disaster: the Morning Vine Night Python.
Without a doubt,
in merely three years, it had grown to an extremely terrifying level.
It no longer had any reservations.
It had simply appeared openly in the public eye.
Because
the weak creatures appearing now were fundamentally incapable of inflicting fatal damage upon it.
They could only become prey for its Night Python form.
At this moment,
its roots were deeply embedded within Blue Star, madly absorbing the planet's essence energy.
Blue Star's spiritual energy was now incredibly thin.
Many former wastelands had turned into deserts.
As the wind and sand swept across the land, vast stretches of exotic beast skeletons were exposed.
Only a handful of Human Race bases seemed to be guarding the last patches of pure land.
Among them, a massive flying boat floated above Blue Star.
It was Noah's Ark.
Its hull was now covered in countless dents left by violent