Once the great war began, it was primarily the strength of the scaled, furred, and feathered races among the Myriad Races of the Primordial World that was being depleted.
Most of the Myriad Races of the Primordial World had sent their fighting forces to the battlefield at the command of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes. Their home territories were therefore left empty, giving certain people an opportunity.
Compared to the Three Clans, the Myriad Races of the Primordial World were poor, but taken together, they still possessed quite a few good things.
Many materials would become increasingly scarce in the Primordial World in the future. They might prove useful if kept for later.
The corpses of the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Tribes were even more extraordinary—excellent materials for forging artifacts and refining pills.
While raiding their homes, those clones did not forget to carry off some members of the Myriad Races of the Primordial World. After this battle, who knew how many races would vanish from the Primordial World because of it.
Red Cloud's actions could also be considered preserving some seeds of the Myriad Races of the Primordial World—protected animals, Primordial World edition.
After the tribulation erupted, in a mountain range somewhere on Buzhou Mountain, a colossal palace stood.
Above the great hall hung three words: Pangu Hall.
Countless streams of Killing Intent throughout heaven and earth were drawn over, forming an immense vortex storm of Killing Intent.
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
At this moment, within Pangu Hall.
Twelve resounding thumps rang out, and an ancient, desolate aura grew ever heavier.
Roar! Roar! Roar...
Within Pangu Hall stood twelve enormous blood cocoons. Constant roars sounded from inside them, as though twelve gigantic Fierce Beasts were roaring within, their Killing Intent soaring into the heavens.
Thump... thump... thump...
At this