The lightning tribulation on the Spiritflight Continent had undoubtedly sent enormous shock waves through the world. It had startled not only the Nine Provinces Continent; even the Savage Wilderness had heard the commotion. Lightning was the greatest bane of sinister beings, and this vast, righteous tribulation had lasted forty-nine full days. All manner of demons, monsters, and ghosts had lain low for those forty-nine days.
Not only had the demonic cultivators on the other half of the Spiritflight Continent fled with their hands over their heads, but even those who had already invaded the Vast Heaven Continent had quietly retreated to the Savage Wilderness because of this tribulation.
Many demonic cultivators who did not know the truth had simply assumed this was a warning from the Heavenly Dao.
Thus, over these two months, the demonic cultivators had been exceptionally well-behaved.
Even the formerly volatile Night Demon Sect Master had become much more docile. Never mind stirring up trouble-he had not shown his face for days on end.
Perhaps he, too, had believed the rumors circulating outside.
In truth, the real reason the Night Demon Sect Master had withdrawn into himself was not this heavenly thunder, but the shattering of Si Lishen's life tablet in the Soul-Quelling Hall.
Si Lishen had been an elder at the Void Refinement Stage. Now, they would probably struggle to find even a handful of backers with his Cultivation Level throughout the entire Savage Wilderness.
The collapse of his pillar of support frightened him even more than the rumors that the sky was falling.
After all, if the sky fell, everyone would die together. But if it did not, and the other sects learned that their Void Refinement Stage elder had died...
Merely thinking about it was enough to tell him what consequences awaited the Night