Over ten thousand mid-tier planes took part in the Plane War.
In the past, Nawu Plane's best result had been a ranking of over five hundred, which was already considered an exceptionally good achievement.
Although the Plane Battlefield rankings did not represent a plane's full strength, they were still somewhat representative.
The Plane Battlefield alone was enough to make Chen Fan realize just how vast the Spirit Realm was.
He could not help asking, "Destruction Sovereign, have you ever been to the greater planes? Just how large are they?"
Upon hearing this, the Destruction Sovereign fell silent for a moment before saying,
"Among the five great planes, our Nawu Plane belongs to the Life Divine Realm. The Life Divine Realm is the smallest of the five great planes, yet it is still thousands upon thousands of times larger than Nawu Plane. There are countless experts at the level of Main Gods—at least a thousand..."
Countless thoughts churned through Chen Fan's mind, and he marveled even more at the vastness of the Spirit Realm.
At the same time, even greater ambitions rose within him.
The Spirit Realm could give birth to five Divine Kings.
Why could he not become the sixth?
With his idle-leveling talent in hand, he had more than enough confidence in himself!
In the far north of Nawu Plane, there was not the slightest chill. Instead, it was filled with an extreme environment of scorching heat.
Thus, only living beings with sufficiently powerful racial talents could survive in this far northern land.
Ordinary plants and animals could not exist here at all.
That was why the land was blanketed in yellow sand.
Yet amid the yellow sands stood a magnificent cluster of palaces.
Inside the palaces.
Within a vast square, dense masses of figures had gathered.
Every