A white light suddenly appeared on the distant horizon, blanketing heaven and earth. Within that light, several immortal cranes could vaguely be seen, heads held high, necks stretched out as they cried.
"This..."
Sensing the disturbance, Ye Lin looked into the distance, then took several strides forward. He wanted to see just what this thing was.
The sound also drew the attention of the other powerful figures. Human Race experts and Outer Realm Heavenly Demons alike headed toward the area engulfed by the white light.
After Ye Lin had reached an agreement with the major transcendent factions, those factions no longer acted so timidly. They now dared to appear openly right beneath the Outer Realm Heavenly Demons' noses.
The Outer Realm Heavenly Demons had been rather wary of Hong Batian after the last incident and had become somewhat more restrained. They, too, were waiting.
By now, most of Central Continent's overall situation had been settled. Once that final moment arrived and the truly powerful descended, the Xuanhuang Great World would be the Heavenly Demon Great World's prize in the palm of its hand.
Ye Lin was fast—faster than any other living being. Between heaven and earth, he alone stood at the forefront.
Comparing speed with an Earth Immortal expert? That was thinking too small.
Before him, three immortal cranes as immense as mountains were crying out continuously. Their feathers were snow-white, and they exuded thread after thread of powerful aura.
That aura rivaled the peak of the Mahayana stage. Just three immortal cranes possessed such an aura, and since they were crying out like this, something else surely had yet to emerge.
The preciousness of whatever could make these three supremely powerful immortal cranes stand guard over it was easy to imagine.
As time passed, more and more figures gathered