All Factions Gather

A towering emerald-green mountain range stood between heaven and earth like a pillar holding up the sky. An ancient, desolate aura washed over them, making one unable to help but think of that distant age of antiquity.

"So this is Wood God Mountain? It truly is spectacular..." Wen Qingxuan murmured softly, dressed in golden battle armor and looking every bit the valiant heroine.

"It is said that this Ruins Continent is merely a fragment of the supercontinent from the ancient era. Yet even on this shattered fragment, there are several factions no weaker than the Wood God Temple... I wonder what exactly happened in ancient times, to destroy so many powerful factions and even reduce the entire continent to pieces."

Not far from her, a young man clad in white spoke softly. His brown hair drifted in the wind, lending him an air of carefree unruliness.

Wen Qingxuan glanced at him and replied, "It is said to have been a war that swept across the entire Great Thousand World... Though perhaps it can no longer be called a war, but rather a calamity... Countless Heavenly Sovereigns fell, countless super factions were reduced to ashes, and the entire Great Thousand World nearly sank into ruin because of it... Ji Xuan is quite capable. I never expected him to invite even you here... Wang Zhong."

Wang Zhong was a veteran Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Academy and its most renowned one. In most people's eyes, he was stronger than Ji Xuan.

"I came on my own... Since Hun Yufeng looks down on us so much, naturally we must let him have what he wishes for." Wang Zhong smiled.

"Brother Wang, I am glad you are willing to help us, but I hope you will not act on your own later and