Around the Skyreach Tower, people packed together like mountains and seas, and their numbers kept growing. If an ordinary person came here and took one look, they might be scared to death. Even Huo Hai had never known there were so many Spirit Gods.
This did not even include the Spirit Gods left behind at the homes of the major factions. The Spirit Gods who had arrived alone numbered at least over a hundred thousand. Huo Hai knew that when the final moment came, even more would definitely gather here. As for the Spirit Gods hidden within the various factions, their numbers were more than ten times this amount. This was the true foundation of the entire continent.
There was even less need to mention the Spirit Saints and Spirit Venerables who had come along. Each expert had not brought many people, but added together, the number was terrifying. With a rough glance, the total number of people here had definitely exceeded ten million.
Fortunately, they were all experts and did not produce rubbish. Otherwise, this place would long since have become a vast rubbish dump. Yet with so many people gathered together, there was barely any sound, carrying the oppressive stillness of ten thousand horses falling silent.
Amid this strange atmosphere, everyone felt unusually stifled. Even Huo Hai felt it now. The auras unconsciously released by countless experts filled and condensed in the air above, and beneath the suppression of that powerful aura, the suffocating feeling grew even heavier. With Huo Hai's current strength, he actually felt somewhat uncomfortable as well.
In this discomfort, two months slowly passed. On the final day two months later, many people indeed arrived from outside. At that moment, the Skyreach Tower's most important cylindrical structure began to emit a faint glow.
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