"Desolation—this is the Desolation of starry-sky legend, hahaha..."
An emerald green little snake that was continuously dissipating spoke human words, its laughter utterly crazed.
As the little snake's body continued to collapse,
one tiny scorpion-like bug after another was exposed to this stretch of nothingness.
Desolation was, after all, Desolation.
If not for the emerald green little snake protecting them, they would not have been able to resist even in the slightest here.
This place was the Northern Desolation of the Cangming Realm.
And that emerald green little snake was the Emerald Dragon King, carrying the entire Heavenly Void Worm race.
They had made some guesses about the terror of the Northern Desolation when they left.
Yet after searching more than half of the West Cloud Ice Sea and confirming that they could not go any deeper, they found that the places they had visited simply did not deliberately help their race evolve.
The Heavenly Void Worm King thus braved universal condemnation and brought his entire race here.
No one could have expected it.
They had not even decided whether to enter or not.
Because they had gotten too close to the Northern Desolation, a sudden suction force dragged them inside.
Only ten days had passed until now.
The Emerald Dragon King's body could no longer withstand it.
Seeing that they were about to die miserably here, the Heavenly Void Worm King finally let out that furious roar.
Deeper within the Desolation, there seemed to be some strange existence.
After the Heavenly Void Worm King's voice carried far into the distance, it unexpectedly drew over a layer of gray mist.
The mist was filled with the aura of death.
Before the Heavenly Void Worm King could figure out what had happened,
the tiny body of the already overburdened Emerald Dragon