Picking Up Scraps Was a Great Opportunity Too; Two Fierce Beasts Locked Deep in the Black Mist
The Third Layer of the Black Pyramid, the land of nothingness.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Countless divine streaks tore through the gray haze—the tens of thousands of prodigies from various races following close behind.
They rode war chariots and magical treasures.
They carefully crossed the dangerous region that had once been riddled with spatial fissures.
When their gazes fell upon the ruins of the Floating Continent.
Everyone instinctively held their breath, their pupils contracting violently in that instant.
Devastation filled their vision.
The black earth, hard as divine iron, had been plowed into bottomless ravines, wounds forcibly torn open by the power of laws.
Enormous meteorite fragments lay scattered everywhere, each retaining astonishing Dao resonance.
Some were even still burning with unextinguished chaos true flame.
"What... what happened here?"
Even a prince from the Immortal Dynasty of the Eternal Immortal Domain could not keep his voice from trembling.
He stared at the continent ahead, nearly half of which had been battered into collapse.
Feeling the lingering might in the air, enough to make his divine soul shudder, he felt towering waves of shock surge through his heart.
"Is that... a Primordial Variant's severed limb?"
Someone sharp-eyed spotted a broken, emerald-green limb segment among the rubble.
Although only half remained, its broken edge still radiated a terrifying sharpness, as though it could slice apart their very gazes.
"Heavens! That's a Heaven-Splitting Demon Mantis's forelimb!"
A knowledgeable rogue cultivator cried out, trembling all over as though he had seen a ghost.
"The Heaven-Splitting Demon Mantis... it ranks among the top five in the Record of Primordial Vicious Insects!"
"They say its twin blades split the heavens and cut through anything! An adult Demon Mantis can battle and kill a God Venerable!"
"A forbidden creature like that actually... actually had its limbs chopped off?!"