Miracles Will Surely Appear

Southern Wind Star Domain, White Wind Channel departure and arrival station.

As one of the Star Alliance's most critical channel hubs at present, security here was naturally extremely tight.

All passing spirit vessels, regardless of size, had to undergo exceedingly detailed inspections by the guards.

In particular, vessels entering the Southern Wind Star Domain from beyond the domain faced even harsher scrutiny.

But now that the war at the front was pressing, with the Great Yan Divine Dynasty nearly fighting its way into the Duanbei Star Domain, it was already very close to the Southern Wind Star Domain.

It was only a matter of time before the flames of war burned right up to their doorstep.

Thus, the spirit vessels coming and going here were mostly departing, with few arriving.

Most were people from the Southern Wind Star Domain seeking to leave this place that was about to become a battlefield.

Very few dared to brave the flames of war and force their way into the Southern Wind Star Domain.

And most of those now responsible for guard duty and inspections were recent reinforcements dispatched by the Star Alliance.

Among them were several disciples of Seven Kill Hall.

Because their cultivation had been hastily built up through pills, their realms were unbearably unstable.

The Star Alliance knew that foundations like theirs could not be sent to the front lines, so it had temporarily placed them in the rear.

They would only be reassigned once their realms had stabilized somewhat.

Since barely any spirit vessels had arrived from the direction of the Southern Wind Star Domain all day, they had been quite idle.

A thin-faced disciple of Seven Kill Hall leaned against the sentry booth, his voice filled with dejection.

"This place looks leisurely enough, but we won't be able to