Therefore, thousands of kilometers away from the borders of the Blue Cloud Nation, all the places where the evil spirits wreaked havoc were in a mess.
At this moment, it wasn't just the Inferno Tribe. Over a hundred other tribes of varying sizes were also fleeing frantically from the south to the north.
And they were heading for the Blue Cloud Nation!
"Damn it, these ghosts are increasing in number. Where should we run to?!"
Baherin gritted his teeth and looked at the dark sky behind him while feeling anxious.
He turned to look at Blue Cloud Nation, and hope appeared in his eyes.
If only the North Mystic Heaven's Consort was there.
If his older brother, Bahertu, could get him to help, then no matter how many ghosts there were, it would be no problem!
Phew ~
A blood-red light tore through the void and landed behind the Inferno Tribe.
