The Great Thousand World's counteroffensive against the Outer Evil Clan had been ongoing for two and a half years.
With guidance from Amon Avatars from various planes, the Great Thousand Alliance's offensive had been fierce and swift.
Over those two and a half years, they had eradicated twelve of the thirty-two major clans and dozens of smaller clans, achieving remarkable results.
Yet Lin Dong felt no joy at all. Instead, as time passed, his heart grew increasingly heavy.
During this time, Heavenly Evil God had appeared only once, half a year ago. At the time, he had already opened seven eyes, and the Eighth Eye had also cracked open a sliver.
When Lin Dong had wanted to call Xiao Yan and Hun Tiandi for support, Heavenly Evil God had suddenly retreated without the slightest will to fight.
Lin Dong could vaguely sense that, among the countless lower planes as numerous as stars, some great terror was slowly brewing.
Heavenly Evil God's recovery speed seemed to have surpassed everyone's expectations!
Perhaps Hun Tiandi had truly been right... Heavenly Evil God's claim of ten years had merely been a smokescreen. His true recovery time might require only five years, or even less... Lin Dong pondered inwardly.
In the void, the True Dragon Emperor, the Heaven-Reaching Great Ape King, and the Kunpeng Ancestor—three late-stage Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereigns—led a group of Heavenly Sovereigns to the outskirts of a medium-sized plane.
"Amon, are you certain? A major clan is entrenched in this plane?" the True Dragon Emperor asked the slender young man wearing a Monocle beside him.
Based on their past experience, planes occupied by the evil clans would emit an extremely dense ominous aura that could be sensed from outside. Yet the plane before them appeared entirely normal.
"I saw the Spirit