The Fate Demon God vanished into thin air.
Outside the ruins of the Vast Wilderness, a rift in time and space opened in the chaotic void, continuously pouring in an ancient chaotic essence that rapidly spread into the Vast Wilderness ruins.
Those remaining lands and fragments of space, upon contact with this essence, would vanish into nothing.
This scene shocked the many powerful beings of the Vast Wilderness realm, who had never been to the chaos and did not understand its terror.
Meanwhile, beings like Wang Shu and Lei Zhenzi, along with a group of demon gods, were more concerned with the consequences this event brought.
"Good riddance!" Lei Zhenzi exclaimed gleefully.
"It is good, but I'm afraid we won't be able to leave now," Wang Shu sighed.
Lei Zhenzi sobered up and immediately understood the implication in Wang Shu's words, his expression changing.
