"Hah—"
With a brief, sharp intake of breath, Tang Liu abruptly opened his eyes.
He lay still for a while before getting up and looking around.
This seemed to be a boundless space, filled entirely with an unusual blue-black hue.
Whether it was the sky, the sun, or the ground, everything seemed covered by a blue-black filter.
Tang Liu paused for a moment, understanding dawning in his heart.
He had successfully escaped.
Tang Liu let out a breath of relief. After readjusting to all his abilities, he vanished from this space.
It was not yet time to rest. He still had one final thing to do.
He arrived at Starsea City, the major southern coastal city of the Star Luo Empire.
The instant he appeared by the sea, information about the current world flooded into his mind.
He was slightly stunned.
A year had already passed?
But then he gently shook his head and looked toward the countless massive ships upon the sea.
It had only been a year.
He still had a long time ahead of him to endure.
Six thousand years later.
Today, the island off the western coast—whose shoreline had already been visible from the mainland several hundred years ago—finally reached zero distance from the Douluo Continent.
Only then did the people of the Douluo Continent suddenly realize that it was not an island at all.
It was another continent.
And the people of that continent apparently had no intention of living peacefully with them.
Thus, war abruptly broke out.
It was the first appearance of Soul Engineers on the Douluo Continent.
The result was a crushing defeat for the armies of the Douluo Continent at the hands of the Soul Engineers.
And the continent's number one sect, the Tang Sect, declined from that point onward.
Afterward,