“The Divine Dragon Clan has experienced two apocalypses and survived until they perished together with the Bug clan!”
“In this era, the Saint Clan, the Divine Tiger clan, the skeleton clan, and the Celestial Nation clan are the new top races in the universe.”
Wang Xian thought of some things about the apocalypses.
What was the Apocalypses?
There was no such thing in Wang Xian’s inheritance.
However, he knew that it was a terrifying disaster.
This Land of demonic bones was most likely the battlefield of a cataclysm.
Otherwise, even if there were five to six races at the pinnacle of the universe, there would not be so many skeletons.
Wang Xian moved and landed at the bottom. The skeletons on the ground were extremely hard.
He scanned the area with his dragon eyes but could not penetrate too many skeletons.
Crack! Crack! Crack
He stepped on them and made cracking sounds.
He scanned his surroundings. The entire world was like hell.
