The God Clans and Demon Clans were inherently like water and fire, unable to coexist and only able to fight. By the innate attributes of their power, God Clans and Demon Clans were mortal enemies—either you struck me, or I struck you.
This time, the world gates opened by the Spirit Light God Clan were golden doors ten thousand meters tall and several hundred li wide. They radiated intense divine light; once demonic energy was exposed to it, it immediately thinned considerably. Divine light greatly restrained demonic energy.
There were a thousand such gates in total, standing in a row across the Demon North Continent. The sight was exceedingly magnificent and shocking.
Each gate was guarded by several million Spirit Light God Clan members. Across the thousand golden gates, the Spirit Light God Clan numbered more than four billion.
No one knew how the Spirit Light God Clan had mastered such a thing. Zhao Fu was utterly incapable of doing it; to construct something so enormous that spanned worlds, he could currently only rely on a cross-world teleportation formation that could transport one person at a time.
Yet the Spirit Light God Clan now possessed the ability to cross worlds on a massive scale. Not only had humanity and the Fish Scale Clan failed to master it, even the Demon Profound Clan had not. If they had, they would have invaded the human world long ago.
Demon Clans were born with an innate talent: by devouring the flesh and blood of other races, they could gain an increase in power. In their eyes, humans were medicinal herbs that increased cultivation one by one. If they had mastered a means of crossing worlds, they naturally would have invaded the human world at the first opportunity.
How could things have remained so