"Let's go."
Seeing everyone's auras gradually steady, Ye Lin spoke. The group then followed behind him and began moving forward.
They were all top-tier prodigies among True Immortals, so their speed was naturally not slow.
Yet even at their pace, the vastness of the Void Burial far exceeded their imagination.
Elsewhere, a group stood in the sky, confronting one another.
"Stop making pointless resistance. Put down your weapons, and I may consider sparing your lives."
In the void, a stern-faced man wearing a crown sat upon a dragon throne, looking toward the group before him.
Behind him stood soldiers radiating iron-blooded killing intent.
The Blood Baleful aura around them was nearly solid enough to take form.
Each of them seemed as though they had crawled out of a mountain of corpses.
"Surrender without resistance, and there may still be a way to live."
On the other side, a giant bird covered in fiery-red feathers spoke. Scarlet flames burned around its body, slightly warping the surrounding space, as though even space could not endure the scorching heat.
Meanwhile, the Human Race men surrounded at the very center were drenched in blood. Drop after drop fell from their bodies, and their auras had weakened to the extreme.
"Surrender without resistance? How laughable."
The woman standing at the forefront of the group gave a disdainful sneer. Dressed in white, she stood at the heart of the crowd like an empress reigning above all.
Her aura was so profound that even heaven and earth could not compare.
"Good. What spirit, Taiqing."
"As expected of the most outstanding Human Race prodigy of Eastern Divine Continent."
The crowned man spoke in admiration, a strange glint flashing through his eyes.
"Clinging stubbornly to your corner, knowing neither heaven nor earth. Since you wish to die, this venerable