"Impossible! How could this be!"
Elder Song forgot that he was in an otherworldly realm, and sprinted through the sky at his fastest pace, hoping to prove that the initial scene he witnessed was merely an illusion, limited to a certain area.
But the more places he visited, the more the scenes he saw were indistinguishable; all of them were lands reeking of foul odor and sticky, darkened lakes and rivers, without a single glimpse of any living being's silhouette, a world utterly swallowed by death.
Elder Song stood dazed in the high sky, unable to recover his senses for a long time.
Who could have imagined that the beings of the Yuanhao Realm would be so resolute!
Elder Song could deduce the process by which the Yuanhao Realm had transformed into its current state detonating Spirit Veins, leading to the loss of vitality in the land, which then slowly rotted away. If it were just this, the entire world would not have become what it was so quickly.
