White Sea Continent, located at the edge of the Anze, is a huge polar region that is shrouded in ice and snow all year round.
Above the countless glaciers and ice rivers, the gloomy sky was torn apart by a giant rift.
Dark red light, poured down from the crack.
Inside the rift, one could see densely packed bubbles of light constantly forming and bursting.
Among the multicolored bubbles, white ones were the most numerous, with vast amounts of rainbow-colored bubbles continually engulfing and assaulting the white ones.
"Is this the Anze Battlefield?"
Deep within a glacier below, two mysterious figures cloaked in white, their faces veiled by a layer of ghastly pale halo, were looking up at the battlefield in the sky.
"To be precise, this is the battlefield of the Exile Lands near Anze. The Exile Lands, according to our research, are actually a portion of Anze's space-time, cut out, destroying all life within, and used as a battlefield for deities," another hoarsely replied.
