Time flew.
Another two hundred years passed in a rush.
Within the Abyss, countless figures continued cultivating in silence. From time to time, someone soared out of the Great Emperor Dojo and headed toward the All Heavens Tower.
Atop the tower, two figures stood quietly, their bodies seemingly shrouded in mist. Only their eyes, imbued with Emperor's Might, gazed down upon the Abyss before them. To them, two hundred years had passed in the flick of a finger.
But compared with the peaceful Abyss, the Eastern Region outside had undergone earth-shaking changes over those two hundred years.
The Eastern Region's battlefield had drawn the attention of every faction, including those in the Northern, Southern, and Western Regions. Many great clans and foremost powers watched the war, and quite a few had sent reinforcements. But this was not their own territory, after all, and the strength they committed was limited. Not every faction could act like the Su Clan of the Northern Region, whose patriarch had gone there in person.
And on the Eastern Region's battlefield, those who ultimately determined victory or defeat had to be at least Quasi-Emperor Grade experts.
"It seems this cataclysm can no longer be avoided..."
The Immortal Emperor's eyes held the weight of ages and a wistful sorrow. His avatar remained outside the Eastern Region, observing its situation, and he had witnessed many of the changes there.
Now, even the Eastern Region's final defense line had been trampled by the Demonic Tide.
The Dragon Ancestor, the Primordial Beginning Clan, and the Dao Source Immortal Emperor and Immortal Emperor Su Jiuzhe, who had gone to reinforce them, were all battling Ancient Demon Emperor Venerables in the Otherworld. None could be seen, and the outcome remained uncertain. Clearly, they were tied down and unable to break away.
On