Infinite Primal Chaos Space, the border of the Cultivator Territory!
The once-prosperous World Cluster had now become tattered and ruined.
At the heart of the World Cluster, the Holy Realm built by the Lords looked like an egg that had been more than half eaten away. Only a few remnants remained, with scraps still floating through Infinite Primal Chaos Space.
This scene of devastation seemed like a silent mockery of certain beings.
A World Cluster had the Holy Realm created by the Lords at its core, surrounded by countless Source Worlds and Billions of Worlds.
Each Source World had its own rules, and many places were even unsuitable for pursuing higher levels of power. Yet the Holy Realms created by the Lords neither rejected outsiders nor imposed excessive restrictions on power.
Now, the entire World Cluster had completely fallen. The Holy Realm had been destroyed, and vast numbers of Source Worlds had been devoured.
Even the few Source Worlds that had not been eaten had been completely stripped of life, entering Reincarnation ahead of time to repair themselves.
Five terrifying figures stood amid the vast Infinite Primal Chaos Space.
Every one of them had mastered the highest level of Dao within Endless Primal Chaos Space and comprehended the essence of power. All were Immortal and Indestructible beings, and thus possessed their own seats in the Eternal Land.
Yet at this moment, anger was visible on the faces of these five towering figures.
"Those Innate Primal Chaos Lifeforms really know how to eat!"
Lord Jin, clad in silver scales, with twelve sharp horns atop his head and a long scaly tail behind him, looked at the ruined Holy Realm and sneered.
"Our Holy Realms are fundamentally still inferior to the Source Worlds nurtured by Primal Chaos Space. The Innate Primal Chaos