In one stretch of the Illusory Formation Sea... within the secret land of the Immortal Race descendants, the Guidance Tower stood atop a tall tower, its interwoven blue-green spiritual light growing weaker and weaker...
Countless Immortal Race cultivators descended from that race patrolled in every direction, looking tense... atop the Guidance Tower, several cultivators stood guard over the Metal Fragment inside the ring...
Although these cultivators looked vigilant...
They were really just going through the motions, chatting among themselves...
"Tsk! It's been so many days. Why haven't we heard anything?"
"Exactly! The Guidance Tower's spiritual qi is almost gone!"
"Mm, I wonder whether His Highness the White True King succeeded!"
"Let's hope so!"
"...!"
While the cultivators were talking...
Suddenly!
"Rumble!!" Terrifying tremors surged toward them from every side of the island...
"What's happening?" The cultivators froze, then abruptly went on alert and hurriedly looked into the distance...
Beyond the island shrouded in white mist, banks of fog churned as countless enormous Demon Beasts appeared on the sea, stirring up boundless tsunamis thousands of feet high that surged across the water toward them...
"No! Demon Beasts are attacking!" At the sight, the cultivators cried out in alarm...
Then!
"Clang!! Clang! Clang! Clang!!" The urgent metallic clamor of a gong rang out, its sound striking directly at the cultivators' primordial spirits, seemingly ignoring the restrictions...
Immediately!
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" Countless cultivators flew out of the tall towers. Within a few breaths, thousands of cultivators hovered throughout the secret land... seeing countless Demon Beasts flying toward them from every direction, they all cried out in alarm...
"Why are there so many Demon Beasts?"
"Heavens! How did they get through the illusory formation's mist?"
"Did the White True King and the others fail?"
"They're all Mighty One Stage Demon Beasts!"
"...!"
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