Kola had never imagined things would go so smoothly. Initially, they had wanted to create a spatial channel from the Great Blood Sea to arrive in the real world, but it hadn't been so easy.
Finding the location wasn't as simple as saying, "Wushan City is next to Tang City in the real world, Sanjiang City."
There needed to be a durable, obvious coordinate to guide the beings within the inter-dimensional fissure, opening an adequate passageway for them to descend.
Kola had thought they would need to create this signal coordinate themselves, but now these ignorant humans had gone and made such a thing.
"Blasphemous existence of the Lizard God."
Kola thought venomously. The Star Torch in front of him shone like a beacon in the Spiritual World, a dazzling star that guided the way.
With such guidance... no, it was more like a projection, not just a pathfinder, but a conspicuous decoy.
Xiliye's gaze was icy, "This race must be suppressed even more severely."
