Dragon City, Starfall Sea.
For most outsiders, Starfall Sea was an excellent place to hunt for treasure.
After Fang Yun held his trade fair, the Emperor Land Remnant in Starfall Sea became a coveted destination, sparking a gold rush.
Now, crowds thronged the Emperor Land Remnant. Its entrance, in particular, had developed into a bustling marketplace.
Whatever relations the various races had outside, once they reached the entrance to Emperor Land, they coexisted peacefully and never came to blows.
There were even rumors that the demon barbarians were doing everything they could to maintain order on the Emperor Land Remnant, though no one knew what they wanted to obtain from it.
That day, the various races were trading at the entrance to the Emperor Land Remnant as usual when, suddenly, the entire remnant began to shake.
Before anyone could react, all of Emperor Land began to collapse, its landmass splitting apart.
Without the land to support them, many things within Emperor Land seemed to lose their power, crumbling and dispersing one after another.
After an unknown length of time, the Emperor Land Remnant vanished completely. The members of the various races looked around blankly, unsure what had happened.
Somewhere in the deep seas of Dragon City.
The half-sage incarnations of Wang Jinglong and Chen Guanhai stood back to back.
Their robes swayed gently in the surging currents.
Around them, dozens of half-sage incarnations and ancient demon battle souls watched like tigers eyeing their prey.
"It has been nearly a hundred years since we first fought side by side." Wang Jinglong's incarnation gazed fearlessly at the sages' incarnations before him.
"Yes, a hundred years..." Chen Guanhai's incarnation murmured.
"Today, we join forces once more to sweep away this demonic miasma!"
Chen Guanhai did not respond.
Wang Jinglong lowered his head slightly.