Everyone's attention remained confined to the Technology Starfield. Even Wei Rong and the others, who had obtained some information about the Sixth Continent, couldn't imagine just how powerful it was, let alone everyone else.
When Lu Yin learned that the Great Wood Rock Area had fallen, he wasn't surprised at all. The Sixth Continent's Imprinters had battle forces exceeding 500,000, and there were quite a few of them. Even that fatso Huang San came from an Imprinter family. As for Yan Xiao Jing, he could imagine that the Burning Blood Domain had at least ten Imprinters—not even counting the Universe Imprinters, the Cosmos Imprinters, and the strongest of all, the Heavenly Imprinters.
He felt that the Outer Universe had even less hope of holding off the Burning Blood Domain's assault.
At Tai Mo Hall, Gong Ling was stunned to learn that the Great Wood Rock Area had fallen. The Sixth Continent had taken down an entire region with its first attack. Could the other regions hold out?
Soon, he received a notice. He immediately contacted Ancestor Jianshan: the Glory Hall was issuing a forced conscription, ordering him to support the border at the Great Wood Rock Area.
Gong Ling couldn't refuse. He went to Jianshan and requested an audience with the ancestor.
Ancestor Jianshan emerged from the mountain valley and looked up. "So war has finally begun."
"Ancestor, did you know there would be a war?" Gong Ling asked in surprise.
Ancestor Jianshan shook his head. "There's always been a saying passed down through the sect: a catastrophe will one day descend upon us. This must be what it meant—the Sixth Continent's invasion." He looked at Gong Ling. "Guard Tai Mo Hall well. If the war goes badly, find a way to preserve the lineage and head to the Unknown