"Perhaps we should awaken them and deduce this together," an Ancestor suggested.
"I agree!"
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"Same here."
At the source of the inauspicious, several Ancestors emerged together!
For a moment, heaven and earth trembled. The Plateau rumbled, on the verge of splitting apart. Countless Great Daos transformed into divine chains, then exploded into fragments. The entire expanse of spacetime grew unstable.
Their eyes were hollow, deathly gray, or dripping blood. When they gazed into the void, all things withered, and the dark worlds everywhere threatened to fall into desolation.
All Darkness Creatures and every member of the Weird Race were stunned, then shook uncontrollably. At that moment, they involuntarily fell to their knees and kowtowed without cease.
Whether on the dim Plateau or in other gloomy universes, they worshipped instinctively, as though on a pilgrimage, trembling from head to toe.
Even Darkness Dao Ancestor-level beings knelt in their respective worlds, unable to rise.
The deepest reaches of the Calamity Land seemed separated from the outer regions of the Plateau by an entire ancient history and an endless starry sky. Throughout the long ages, few living beings had ever reached them.
Even the Strange Clan's Immortal Emperors could scarcely set foot in the supreme Ancestor Land at the Plateau's end. They, too, bowed toward the deepest reaches of the Calamity Land and remained motionless for a long time, listening to its admonitions.
At the end of the Calamity Land, ancient syllables that made the skin crawl reverberated. They sounded like stone slabs grinding together, like universes colliding, making every living being tremble with dread.
"The Ancestors... why have they awakened together?" an End-of-the-Road Being whispered.
Five figures stood within that Ancestor Land, as though they had stood at the Plateau's end