Before the Violet Firmament Sect's mountain gate.
Where the mountain ranges converged, the massive gate radiated hazy violet light.
The glow shrouded the skies above the entire range, extending outward from there, plainly visible as it stretched toward the distant rear.
The Land of Chaos was home to countless races. As different peoples multiplied and lived on, the territories between them naturally came to differ as well.
Without barriers protected by the great power of mighty cultivators, most living beings would struggle even to survive. That was also why the various races remained hostile and wary toward one another.
Generally speaking, no one dared provoke a major power.
As the overlord of this region, the Violet Firmament Sect usually inspired such terror in nearby beings at the sight of that hazy violet radiance that they would tremble in fear, much less dare approach it of their own accord.
Yet today, beneath the imposing palace gates and before the Violet Firmament Ancestral Court, slaughter stretched unbroken to the horizon.
"Men, take down the Violet Firmament mountain gate! Spirit stones, secret treasures, land, status—you'll have it all! Kill!"
A mighty cultivator of the Yin Water Tribe stood before the Violet Firmament mountain gate. At his command, a vast multitude of Yin Water Tribe cultivators surged forward like a tide.
They wielded spirit bows summoned through their innate divine abilities. Moving in dense clusters, every rain of arrows they gathered and unleashed caused the barrier around the Violet Firmament mountain gate to shake ceaselessly, even crack apart.
The longbows formed from the Yin Water Tribe's innate divine abilities were weapons of slaughter to begin with. Relying on these innate divine abilities, the Yin Water Tribe had always ranked firmly among the foremost in killing power against cultivators of the same realm throughout the