In a remote and desolate corner of the Divine Martial Continent, a growing number of powerful cultivators were gathering in the sky, peering down at the scene below them. The land in all directions for thousands of miles was destroyed, as if a star had fallen down from the sky above and rendered the land asunder.
The terrifying shockwaves and explosions had attracted the attention of the most powerful cultivators of the world, who were the first to notice them in such a remote corner of the massive continent.
"What the hell happened here?" a sect leader from a powerful sect couldn't help but muse out loud, his words not answered by anyone nearby. Honorable Alliance members, Forbidden Alliance members, and cultivators from all the different races had appeared, but they ignored each other for the moment, as all-out war was not their intention.
