The Great War Begins

"Hmm?!"

At this moment, inside the cave mansion, Hundred Herbs Master's expression shifted slightly.

Because at that very moment, the avatar he had sent to Green Lotus Pond had suddenly lost contact.

"It was destroyed?!"

Hundred Herbs Master's expression turned uncertain and alarmed as he immediately employed all manner of secret arts to investigate.

Yet after a long while, his brows furrowed deeply.

"No, it wasn't that the avatar was destroyed... the connection between it and me has been severed."

"Every avatar was divided from this seat's Nascent Soul and carried a trace of my origin. Even separated by a million li, we could remain in contact at all times. So why had it been cut off..."

"Patriarch, Patriarch, something terrible has happened..."

Just as Hundred Herbs Master was deep in thought, urgent spiritual light suddenly flashed within the cave mansion. This was the warning issued when the sect faced a crisis.

"What happened..."

His eyes moved. Hundred Herbs Master lifted the layers of formation restrictions above the cave mansion, stepped out through the stone gate, and saw the incomparably anxious sect master who had come looking for him.

But before he had time to ask what had happened, Hundred Herbs Master seemed to sense something. His expression changed sharply as he raised his head and looked into the distance.

At this moment, his gaze seemed to pierce through the endless mountains of Penglai Island and see the boundless sea beyond the spirit island.

At this very moment, everything between heaven and earth was dim. What should have been the magnificent, surging sight of a sunset over the sea had been replaced by endless darkness.

A Terror Storm stretching across heaven and earth was like an out-of-control ancient ferocious beast, devouring every stretch of sea. The gale carried the force