When the Evil God's enormous body looked down upon everyone present, its claws came crashing down.
With a boom, the hall they stood in collapsed completely.
Only as the hall crumbled did Xu Zimo clearly see where the Blood-Devouring Evil Race resided.
It was an utterly pitch-black space without a single trace of light.
Darkness, desolation, loneliness, coldness.
Those were the only words Xu Zimo could think of to describe this space.
The creatures living here would sink into the loneliness of darkness for all eternity.
Until the moment they died.
"Is this the Land of Exile?" Xu Zimo surveyed his surroundings.
The Blood-Devouring Evil Race's headquarters was not within the Ancient Realm.
The Ancient Realm was merely a cage where they raised food, while they controlled everything from outside the cage.
Yet sadly, they themselves were in another cage known as the Land of Exile.
They too were like birds trapped in a cage.
"As you can see, there are no living creatures here, no light, no spiritual energy.
"The races in the Land of Exile can only die alone amid the cold darkness."
The Evil God said flatly, "We have lived here generation after generation, enduring endless torment and suffering."
Upon hearing the Evil God's words, Baimeng frowned slightly.
In this world, he could not sense even the slightest Dao Rhyme.
It was as if his Dao had been blocked by something.
"Don't bother trying. The Land of Exile is a place abandoned by the Heavenly Dao."
The Evil God sneered. "Here, even a Great Emperor cannot sense any Dao Rhyme."
Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes at the Evil God. "That is why you can contend with the Blood Nether Great Emperor, isn't it?"
Great Emperors were powerful because the Immortal Dao set them apart.
If Dao