Blood had long since dyed this world red.
As far as the eye could see, aside from the blood-red city walls, already riddled with damage, there were only beasts packed as densely as a forest.
Especially along the edges of the city walls.
In places he could not see clearly, the beasts' corpses had plainly piled into small mountains, rendering the towering walls utterly incapable of stopping those densely packed beasts.
As he observed, he noticed several distant spots where similar strange black holes seemed to have appeared.
When he looked to either side.
He saw that, at least tens of thousands of zhang away, the remaining people of the Three Continents and the Ghost Corpse Race had also been sucked here by the black holes.
"Who are you people? Why have you already arrived on the battlefield, yet refused to join the fight?" A voice brimming with fury immediately rang in Qin Shaofeng's ears.
When Qin Shaofeng subconsciously turned around, he saw a force of no fewer than three hundred people that had somehow appeared behind them.
Their numbers were not especially large.
Yet the aura emitted by any one of them was no weaker than Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er after her suppression.
This was actually an army with considerable combat strength.
He subconsciously looked to both sides.
He saw nearly identical scenes unfolding at the same time. Whether it was the Three Continents or the Ghost Corpse Race, both were receiving the same fate.
It seemed they had been thrown directly into this world's mission.
Qin Shaofeng pondered inwardly.
Then he took out the item condensed from the Hall of Life and Death.
From beginning to end, he did not say a word.
But he understood clearly.
Since he was the one who had cleared the Hall of