"A thousand-mile dike, broken by an ant's nest, stop that dragon..."
A thunderous rebuke echoed from the sky.
"I dare anyone to try!!"
The whole world suddenly fell into darkness.
An oppressive aura enveloped the endless Creation Continent.
The creatures on the continent were completely unaware of what had happened, but it was certain that a terrifying battle was erupting beyond the heavens.
In the Barbaric Mountain Range.
The main force of Earth Civilization led by Chen Tianzhi all stopped, staring anxiously at the sky.
Unfortunately, they couldn't see anything, nor did they know why the world had suddenly turned so dark, even though it was clearly not yet afternoon.
Thousands of kilometers ahead of them, all the vanguards led by Dai Changlin also abruptly halted, each one fearfully gazing at the sky.
On the land once ravaged by the Drought Fiend.
