Watching Ye Lin disappear, the Asura Clan cultivators around him all wore ugly expressions, yet none dared say a word. After all, Ye Lin's cultivation was unfathomable. If they voiced even a couple of complaints, they would all die.
"This world is truly growing more chaotic by the day."
After arriving at Nameless Mountain, Ye Lin shook his head and sighed. Now every demon and monster under the sun had emerged, while a colossal crisis still lurked within the Human Race.
Ever since he had entered seclusion, Outer Realm Heavenly Demons had appeared within Human Race territory. It was exactly as Toutian had said: the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons had opened a passage between Central Continent and Southern Continent.
Now, Outer Realm Heavenly Demons were landing on Eastern Continent without end. And it was not just the Human Race—other races were facing the same thing.
For now, the situation remained under control, but news had already spread. Cultivators of every major race across Eastern Continent were living in fear.
This was a disaster for the entire world. No one could stay out of it.
"Where exactly does this world's path forward lie? Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, Central Continent falling, transcendent factions hanging high and aloof as though it has nothing to do with them... What are we supposed to do?"
"Black Sand Prefecture is constantly begging for aid now. The distress signals have piled up everywhere. They say a meteorite fell in Asura Clan territory, carrying creatures from beyond the heavens within it. Those extraterrestrial creatures cling like maggots to the bone, impossible to purge."
"The whole of Eastern Continent looks grim. Outer Realm Heavenly Demons, creatures from beyond the heavens, transcendent factions... What in the world has happened to this world?"
"I suggest we support Black Sand Prefecture first.