The days passed one by one.
The natural disasters across the Primordial World gradually vanished as well, and many places had already regained their former prosperity. As for man-made calamities, though they still occurred from time to time, they were swiftly put down.
Races that refused to accept the Heavenly Court's new Emperor and harbored rebellious intentions were also being subjugated one by one and brought back under the Heavenly Court's jurisdiction.
Those truly unwilling to submit had nothing more to say after the powerful figures within their clans were wiped out.
Of course, there were not many clans stubborn enough to be so hardheaded.
Some clans, on the other hand, had been talked into heading west.
The most famous among them was the Heaven-Swallower clan. They had once followed the Qilin Clan, then switched to the Dragon Clan after the Qilin Clan's defeat, followed the Demon Clan Heavenly Court after the Dragon Clan withdrew from the Primordial Land, and had now even adopted a strange new name—Naga.
Heavenly Fragrance, the Heaven-Swallower clan's original poison-path expert, along with several later clan chiefs, had long since perished in the campaigns of old. Yet the clan's current chief, the Python King who had once followed Di Jun and Taiyi, had now gone west, pledged allegiance to the Western Religion, and become Naga of the dragon assembly among the Western Religion's Eight Divisions of Heavenly Dragons.
Calling pythons dragons—what a disgrace to the Dragon Clan.
Unfortunately, the Dragon Clan was no longer one of the Three Primordial Clans. What could they do in the face of a Sage's insult?
Other than shutting their doors and sulking, they did not even dare curse them by name in their hearts.
Time flew by, and a hundred years passed.
The natural disasters upon the Primordial