The ten Dao Children stared at the tall, powerfully built member of the Horned Demon Race who had suddenly appeared. None of them spoke.
The Nether Heaven Imperial Son was wary too.
He looked around. His beastly instincts gave him an intense premonition, while doubt and shock rose within him.
For a time, the two sides merely watched each other. Neither moved.
The nine Dao Children stopped fleeing. Jiang Ding stopped pursuing them and stood in silence.
A powerful wariness rose in Jiang Ding's heart.
An unknown immortal civilization possessed spatial teleportation and positioning technology so advanced that it could pinpoint this domain's Yin-Yang Void Realm from beyond the domain itself, then teleport here across an unknowably vast distance.
The spatial technology involved was staggering.
In the immortal path, space was a field no one could bypass. If their spatial spells and technology were this advanced, could their other capabilities possibly be weak?
Did they have Void Refining cultivators? Or even supreme beings above Void Refining?
Such possibilities filled him with fear and unease. He dared not act rashly.
If this immortal civilization had beings above Void Refining...
Jiang Ding thought of the consequences, and a chill ran down his spine.
He could almost see blood raining down on his home planet, citizens dying like trampled grass, and fleets of warships falling from the sky. It was a terrifying scene he could do nothing to change.
But!
If this immortal civilization had no beings above Void Refining!
Then perhaps they would need to consider whether humans lived under this race's rule, whether those humans were oppressed, and whether their rights were respected.
Or whether the Horned Demon Race oppressed other weaker races.
That would be a war for the righteous path of the domain and the greater good of all