In the depths of the sea.
Outside the island created by Xu Yue.
Spatial rifts tore open out of thin air, and nearly a dozen figures stepped out from within.
The terrifying auras emanating from each of them had already reached the limits of the mortal world.
Yun Ming, Ya Li, Chen Xinjie, En Ci, Dong Zi'an, and the others were all peak experts at the demigod or quasi-god level.
Aside from those stationed at the Blood God Legion and the Holy Spirit Cult.
Most of the Limit Douluos capable of coming had already gathered here.
Yet without exception, their expressions were grave as they stared at the unknown island before them.
Deep-sea whirlpools surrounded the island, while clouds swirled overhead like the eye of a typhoon, with thunder rumbling within.
On the island, solitary peaks a thousand meters tall rose one after another, piercing straight into the heavens.
But what truly made everyone wary and incredulous was the gravitational distortion powerful enough to warp space.
At that moment, Yun Ming looked toward Chen Xinjie in the distance and asked aloud, "Vast Sea Douluo, was there ever an island in these waters?"
Hearing the question, Chen Xinjie looked at Yun Ming and calmly shook his head. "Not that I know of."
"An island this large and this unusual could not possibly have escaped the Federation's records if it had truly existed."
Chen Xinjie's words conveyed another meaning as well.
This island had only just appeared—perhaps it had risen from nothing immediately after that wave of energy.
Of course, even if Yun Ming had not asked, everyone present had already arrived at the answer. After all, the gravitational environment on the island before them was strikingly similar to the fluctuations that had just swept across all of Douluo Star.
Just then,