In ancient times, at the very center of the Great Thousand World, there was a vast, boundless supercontinent known as the Northern Wilderness Continent. It could be called the most flourishing and prosperous region in the entire Great Thousand World.
After the ancient catastrophe broke out, the Immortal Emperor and the Heavenly Evil God fought their final decisive battle on the Northern Wilderness Continent, shattering that supercontinent into fragments. In the end, the small piece that remained became the present-day Northern Wilderness Hill.
The Northern Wilderness Hill sealed the Heavenly Evil God, and at the same time, it was the headquarters of the Immortal Emperor's two direct forces: the Graveyard Keepers and the Great Thousand Pavilion. The master of the Land of Ten Thousand Graves, the Lord of Undying, and the Chief Elder of the Great Thousand Pavilion both stood guard here, watching over the Heavenly Evil God trapped beneath the Great Thousand Demon-Subduing Array.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Violent sounds of rushing wind rang out. Two figures with immense auras abruptly emerged from above the highest heavens and descended upon this dark-red continent, which was filled with a dense, tragic aura.
"Mm, this is..."
The figure in black seemed to sense something and lowered his head. On the broken, devastated land below, solitary graves that used mountains as tombs rose one after another from the earth. The mountain-grave clusters stretched on without end, all the way to the horizon, as though infinite.
"These are the graves of the many powerful experts from our Great Thousand side who fell during the ancient catastrophe. They are also the origin of the Graveyard Keeper lineage and the Land of Ten Thousand Graves."
The figure in blue robes explained softly.
"So that's how it is. Come, let's go to the Great Thousand Pavilion."
The figure