"Is this the core of this world?"
"Or rather... is this the reason this world turned out like this?"
Somewhere in the starry sky lay a world of continents pieced together from countless shattered fragments. It looked like a continent, yet also like a patchwork rag mended over and over.
This world seemed to be the very core of the entire starry sky.
It was not because the only continent existed here, but because the War Slaves that seemed to fill every corner of this world appeared to have come from here.
Endless War Slaves emerged from those continents, then headed into the distant starry sky.
The person quietly hidden in the shadows had observed for only a short while before the sight before her left her utterly stunned.
The seemingly endless War Slaves did make one's scalp tingle.
But that was all.
What truly terrified her were the War Slaves serving as guards of this world.
Any one of them possessed the strength of the Eternal Realm.
Even she felt a trace of fear upon seeing them.
The Eternal Realm War Slaves were packed so densely together that, even with her eyesight, she could not see their end at a glance.
At that moment, she suddenly felt regret.
Had Water Overflowing Mountain made a mistake by refusing to accept those whose cultivation had reached a bottleneck but who could not find a suitable opportunity to break through as Sunken Slaves?
The Eternal Realm War Slaves near this continent alone far outnumbered all the Eternal Experts in the entire Boundless Starry Sky.
Then what level of cultivation did the invaders they were about to face possess?
Could the number of experts they currently had truly stand against them?
*Forget it. No matter what is happening here, I have no time