At this moment, the outside world—within several thousand li of Lion Camel Ridge—was shrouded in a sea of blood-red.
Vague Illusory Shadows swayed within it, yet all was deathly silent.
Should anyone rashly rush inside, they would discover that those Illusory Shadows were like mirages. No matter where they went, the shadows always hung high in the distant sky.
They could not be approached no matter what.
This place had also become the focal point of the entire Western Regions. Countless scouts, both overt and covert, prowled around the outskirts of that blood-red expanse, gathering intelligence.
All kinds of Sky-Observing Array Patterns tore open rifts in the heavens, watching everything here.
Lion Camel Ridge was the last stronghold of the supernatural phenomena in the Western Regions.
If this place were uprooted, the Supernatural War that had stretched on for decades would come to an end.
Otherwise, it would be a disaster no one could predict.
That was what made supernatural phenomena so terrifying. Even at the very end, they still possessed the powerful ability to turn the tables.
No one dared imagine what kind of horrifying Supernatural Disturbance the three Lords of Supernatural Phenomena would unleash if they won after suffering such immense losses.
The entire Western Regions might become hell.
It might even spread to other continents, becoming a great calamity for the Abyss World.
Behind the countless scouts and Sky-Observing Array Patterns lay the anxious wait of the entire Abyss World.
"Too much time has passed!"
"Green Ox Exalted Immortal must have run into trouble."
"Danger!"
Second by second, time reached three shichen later. Behind the Sky-Observing Array Patterns, countless powerhouses felt chills run down their spines, their hearts slowly sinking to the bottom.
The three Lords of Supernatural Phenomena had joined forces to open a mysterious space,