"Move, move! It's about to begin."
Ye Lin's First Turn lasted three days.
On the surrounding streets, one prodigy after another wore faces of immense excitement as they hurried toward the very center of Heaven Earth City.
For today was the day Void Burial opened, and also the grandest event in all of Northern Continent. To witness it once with one's own eyes would make the journey worthwhile.
At this moment, nearly every prodigy with even a little fame in the Northern Demon Domain had gathered here, all standing within the central square of Heaven Earth City.
There were so many people that the entire square could no longer hold them all.
By rough estimate, there were over a million living beings. Every one of those million was an absolute prodigy in their own homeland, yet here, they seemed somewhat ordinary.
Because not a single person who could stand here was simple.
"Demon Spirit Race, Mo Chang."
"Great Rock Empire, Yan Batian."
Hearing this voice, Ye Lin could not help raising his head to look upward. He saw Yan Batian, whom he had nearly beaten to death earlier, now standing in the air with an imposing bearing.
The aura around him was even stronger than before, and ten top-tier prodigies whose presence soared into the heavens stood behind him.
"Great Shang Sacred Dynasty, Ye Feng."
One supreme prodigy after another stepped out from their homes. The Golden Age had arrived, the age of prosperity had descended, and fortune had manifested. As supreme prodigies, they naturally had to gather as much fortune as possible.
After all, on the road to contend for the Great Luo Dao Fruit, every contender was one blessed with immense fortune. Without fortune's protection, no matter how powerful one was, one would not even be qualified to