As far as the cats knew, there were four great divine nations within the Desolate Ruins: Tai Bai, Canghai, Canglan, and Biluo. With the fall of the gods, whether it was a divine country or the God Realm, they could do nothing but struggle to survive within the Desolate Ruins.
The void's corruption of the God Realm was unstoppable, but the worlds created by more powerful divine spirits were more stable. Worlds created by lesser gods had long since perished in countless numbers.
However, even though Tai Bai Divine Kingdom had been impressive in the past, within these Desolate Ruins, how much could it really dominate?
Despite fearing their might, the black cat with white fur on its head still stepped forward and countered, "The spatial barriers of the Desolate Ruins are not something we can break through, and even if we could, should Ancestor Bai appear, no one but a divine spirit could oppose her. What meaning is there in us joining you in your campaign?"
