Tang Hao was in terrible pain now. Even the massive commotion outside—the Elves breaking through the blockade from the planet's orbital region, carrying out orbital drops and orbital bombardments—drew not the slightest reaction from him.
That was because his wife, the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin, had fallen unconscious in the bedroom of their secluded home due to wounds that had inexplicably appeared on her body several years ago.
While Tang Hao was drowning in grief, he searched hysterically for the culprit who had hurt his wife.
He had even gone mad trying to find the Dragon Race hidden within Douluo Continent, yet he still could not discover who exactly had harmed his wife, or who had done it.
In truth, the existence that had gravely wounded his wife and left her on the verge of death had never been some powerful being. It was the ordinary plants he had long since stopped paying attention to, and they had spread throughout all of the new Shrek City.
They looked utterly ordinary, but when they were all eroding the Blue Silver Emperor's root system, the true great terror emerged with them.
What wounded the Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin was a collective entity. Its name was not Nanshan Rainforest, nor was it Zheer Continent. It was nature.
It was laughable, really. The thing that had left a Hundred-Thousand-Year plant-type Soul Beast gravely wounded and on the brink of death was actually this—something that all human Soul Masters and Soul Beasts over a hundred thousand years old in this era no longer paid any attention to.
It came from a rule that had been obeyed within nature for tens of millions of years, and it was also the cruelest rule: survival of the fittest.
But that was simply how it was.
Nature