At this moment, everyone, whether in the Undead Demiplane or anywhere on Demons Star, clearly saw everything unfolding before them.
The world that had appeared in the sky began to move. There was no earth-shattering sound or fiery glow, yet merely watching this somewhat unreal scene left everyone so shaken that they could not speak.
In the Undead Demiplane, Yehui and the soldiers beside her looked up at Demons Star, which was rotating and drawing ever closer in the sky.
Yehui recalled how, when she had agreed to open the Demon Plane Passage for Qiu'er and the others, she had said that what they were doing was truly madness. But after seeing everything unfolding before her now, she felt that what she had called madness before was nothing.
On Demons Star, Qiu'er and the others also saw the Undead Demiplane drawing closer in the sky. A stretch of land had appeared overhead just like that, growing larger before their eyes. Even the Demon Gods could not claim to have experienced anything like this.
Nearby, Xiao An watched everything happening in the sky. Beyond the shock of the sight before him, for some reason, he often found himself thinking of that dream.
As his cultivation grew, he had the dream more and more often, and the emotions he felt within it became increasingly unusual.
Even as he watched everything happening now, he still found himself connecting it to that dream.
Although he kept having that dream, he always felt that he was resisting something, that something was making him instinctively forget those things.
That dream was always hazy and chaotic, yet it also seemed to contain something terribly important to his dreaming self.
But none of that was what Xiao An had to face right now. Watching the scene before him,