The signs of a True Sage's fall were visible throughout the Abyss Realm.
Apart from the elated Abyss Demon Gods, the remaining Sea Realm Cultivators had mixed reactions to the sight.
The lowliest beings of the Realm Sea, cultivators who had never even seen a True Sage, fell into utter panic.
In their eyes, True Sages were the heavens themselves, symbols of eternal immortality.
But now, the heavens had collapsed.
And they were collapsing piece by piece.
Two had fallen not long ago, and another two had fallen today. At this rate, would it be long before the Abyss Demon Gods occupied the entire Realm Sea?
For a time, panic gripped everyone, and all manner of doomsday rumors spread.
Yet in the council halls of the other lofty Sacred Spirit Races, the atmosphere was entirely different.
Those Sacred Spirit Races on poor terms with the Beast Sacred Spirit Clan and the Yin Sacred Spirit Clan were rather pleased by their misfortune:
"Have you heard? The Beast Sacred Spirit Clan and the Yin Sacred Spirit Clan have lost another two True Sages."
"Heh, that news has already spread everywhere."
"Tsk, tsk. That stupid bear Xiong Ba must be going mad with rage.
"Xiong Gang had barely died before they lost another two. This time, they've really hurt their sinews and bones."
"But this is good news for us!" A clan leader in magnificent feathered robes, with three divine feather marks between his brows, raised his wine cup, an undisguisable smile playing on his lips.
"Those two clans have been far too overbearing lately. Together, they were starting to overshadow all our other clans.
"Now look at them. The Abyss Demon Gods have cut them down a peg. We ought to thank them!"
"Careful what you say, careful."
Another clan leader waved