The filth in the Land of Creation was indeed still spreading, with Filth Red Mist continuing to pour out from countless tiny cracks.
There were far too many of these cracks, scattered throughout countless worlds. Even the powerhouses could not find and seal them all one by one.
Now that the Red Mist was pouring out, the spread of the filth had indeed slowed greatly compared with before, but the fact that it was still emerging remained undeniable.
If the filth was not removed, how could the Land of Creation recover?
They could not enter this place again, but they still had descendants and successors!
The Land of Creation was an exceedingly rare treasure land, one capable of defying the heavens and changing one's fate!
"Under no circumstances can we let the Land of Creation be completely destroyed like the Challenge Land!"
The powerhouses, especially those native to the Eternal World, grew ruthless. They constantly traveled through the various worlds of creation, blasting every monster they encountered to death.
They had obliterated countless Law Realm Duke-level monsters.
By this point, living beings had gained an overwhelming advantage. The Monster Grand Dukes who had entered the Land of Creation now faced the same predicament as the living powerhouses earlier—they could not leave.
The living powerhouses still had the possibility of "delaying their exit," but the Monster Grand Dukes were completely trapped inside the Land of Creation until they were annihilated by the living powerhouses who caught up with them.
Half a day later, there were hardly any monsters left to be found throughout the entire Land of Creation.
Yet even so, the Red Mist continued to drift about.
The powerhouses were utterly helpless against this Filth Red Mist. Even Legendary Lifeforms could not dispel it unless they wielded some particular kind