Here, the universe was like a fine piece of black velvet, with brilliant silver ornaments hanging upon it, like the most dazzling jewelry box in the world.
Yet flying through such an empty environment, devoid of reference points and anything to rely on, easily gave one a sense of void. In that instant, it seemed as though the entire world had no connection to you; no matter which direction you flew, there seemed to be no destination.
Humankind was truly far too small before the universe.
"We're here." Tianze Shenjun's voice reached Zhan Wo Shen's ears through a specially made magic artifact.
At this moment, they were only three hundred li away from that Devil Nest.
For cultivators of the Free and Unfettered Stage, that distance could be crossed in an instant.
Mr. Wo Shen glanced lightly at the countdown in the corner of his vision. "Fifteen minutes left. Everyone, be alert. Prepare to deploy your defenses at any moment. Senior and I will observe from here for fifteen minutes. Once the fifteen minutes are up, we begin the battle on time."
"Understood!"
The two human Free and Unfettered Cultivators simply watched that "Devil Nest" in silence.
This aura was very different from the conventional meaning of the "demonic path." In Divine Land, the so-called demonic path was nothing more than cultivation methods that took a sword down a slanting road, even falling into extremes, raising the style of harming others for one's own gain to its utmost—but in essence, they could still be classified among the forty-nine innate Great Paths.
But this Devil Nest was different. It exuded an aura that made the two Free and Unfettered Cultivators instinctively loathe it.
If they had to put it into words, its aura was quite close to the so-called "innate path