Next, Nalant and the others set out on the return journey once more. With a full seven gods present, their safety had improved somewhat.
After another two days of travel, they did not encounter any Dark Demon Gods, nor did they run into any other Divine Continents.
Of course, that did not mean the threat had already been lifted, because along the way, they could still occasionally come across fragments of void airships.
That also meant that, some time earlier, Dark Demon Gods had been in this vicinity too, and had even attacked the gods' airship fleet.
Looking at those fragments of void airships, the worry on the faces of the gods could not be wiped away.
"We should be close to the core of the inner region now, right? To think there are Void Demon Gods even here. I wonder how our Divine Continents are doing!"
The God of Tides spoke worriedly. The Divine Continents were their foundation. If something happened to a Divine Continent, they would have to spend thousands, even tens of thousands, of years to recover again.
Not only would that affect the improvement of their strength, in such a chaotic period, the blow to them might even be fatal.
However, no matter how worried they were, it was of no help, because there was simply no way to shorten the time needed for the return trip.
That day, the void airship in charge of keeping watch ahead suddenly reported back, saying that they had discovered a Divine Continent up ahead.
However, that Divine Continent was not in good condition.
But when Nalant and the others swept up into the void to take a look, they found that "not in good condition" hardly described it. That Divine Continent had already been completely destroyed.
The sky above