Altar
At the heart of the Great Ferocious Land was a vast underground cavern.
The moment Fang Yuan saw the surroundings, he understood why Hu Tian and Dao Ancestor Jun Tian had retreated the last time.
Over a hundred Void Beast Kings formed a ring, leaving no blind spots. The only way through was to force a breach.
Even if Hu Tian and Dao Ancestor Jun Tian could manage that, they would be unable to remain at full strength to face the Void Beast Emperor at the very center!
"Where is the Great Void Origin?"
Fang Yuan pondered, gazing toward the center surrounded by the Void Beast Kings.
There, it seemed, stood a platinum-colored altar, formed entirely from condensed Great Void Power.
Beneath the altar, a mass of indescribable deathly aura had gathered, steeped in countless resentments and regrets and fermented over hundreds of millions of years. By now, it was enough to make even a Second Realm powerhouse blanch.
"Those are... the resentments of Dao Ancestors who died in the Final Land..."
Fang Yuan drew a sharp breath at the sight. Suddenly, he understood a little. "Could it be... that only when the deaths of enough Dao Ancestors have gathered can sufficient Great Void Origin be born?"
Apart from Hu Tian and Jun Tian, this was the first time the Dao Ancestors present had seen such a scene. A sense of horror and dread abruptly swept into the heart of every one of them.
"So that's how it is... The Way of Heaven takes from those who have too much to make up for what is lacking... Could it be that no Dao Ancestor has broken through to the Third Realm before because not enough Dao Ancestors have died in the Final Land?"
Dao Ancestor Qing Ji murmured to