Yi Tribe

After Lan Mu finished the last few strokes, Viktor's final details were drawn.

At the same time, Lan Mu dispelled his divine concealment.

The paint instantly identified Viktor, who was far away in a higher dimension, and dragged him into the 2D dimension.

As the artist, Lan Mu was also pulled in by the side effect.

The period Lan Mu had chosen for the story was the critical juncture of the war between the witches and demons.

By this time, the Six Sages had all taken their places, and the struggle among the various prehistoric races had reached a fever pitch.

The precise point in time was after Kuafu's death, when Hou Yi was enraged and preparing to have his entire tribe forge arrows to ambush and kill the ten Golden Crows.

The climax of the great witch-demon calamity was about to arrive. Lan Mu could become a demon, a witch, or a Golden Crow, leaving plenty of room to maneuver.

"Viktor!" The moment Lan Mu entered, he spotted Viktor in the distance.

The location where he had drawn Viktor was the Yi Tribe, so he had naturally been dropped somewhere nearby as well.

Viktor was bewildered. He had just been searching for Lan Mu's location when he was suddenly dragged into another dimension, with no idea what had happened.

There were no dimensions, no universe, not even stars...

What the hell was that in the sky? Ten living stars?

The sky was round and the earth square here, stretching endlessly. He had no idea how high the heavens were or how thick the land was. Even with his detection abilities, he could not immediately determine just how vast this place was.

The air and soil contained an abundance of elements beyond imagination. It was the most element-rich natural environment