Turmoil

Mechanical Race lifeforms appeared at the edge of the Bula Race's territory.

The vast, ice-cold mechanical legion was as silent and lifeless as this starry region.

"The Bula Race's three Universe Masters took their Universe Venerables to attack the Ghost Tomb Race, hoping to ambush the Yinshou Race's powerhouses from behind," said a round mechanical lifeform, its water-blue body seemingly pieced together from broken gears, with a mocking laugh. "Then let's remind them just how important their home is."

The order was given. Though each mechanical lifeform was independent, they now moved as one, in perfect, silent formation. It was a chilling sight.

Just then, humanlike figures emerged from the darkness. They were not beings of flesh and blood, and black currents enveloped their bodies. They plunged straight into the mechanical legion, moving like ghosts without making the slightest sound. They were visible to the naked eye, but even Venerable Level detection couldn't pick them up.

"The Bula Race's Dark Bodies..."

The gear-shaped mechanical lifeform finally understood. Beyond their sight, Bula Race powerhouses were appearing one after another—including those they had believed had left their territory to ambush the neighboring Yinshou Race.

Only the rare "Children of Destiny" among the Bula Race could split off Dark Bodies, beings of absolute darkness that couldn't be detected by any means other than the naked eye. Dark Bodies could cultivate independently and maintain a shared consciousness with their original bodies while still acting on their own. With so many Dark Bodies lying in wait, the mechanical legion had fallen for the Bula Race's scheme!

In the Ancestor God Secret Realm, a humanoid lifeform dressed in a pure white gown stepped out of her residence. Her skin was so pale and radiant that it seemed translucent. Every gesture and glance of hers could