"Did all the Human Race here flee?" an invincible strongman of the Devil Race laughed.
"No," the saint of the Devil Race sneered, "Having left this continent, many from the Human Race can't survive in the chaotic Star Sea filled with energy storms outside.
"The Upper Realm broke, shattering the Human Race's transportation channels. Now, they can only stand steadfastly here from dying."
The saint of the Devil Race licked his lips, "I see it, the taste of food... huh? They actually dare to deliver themselves to us."
The Old Saint suddenly revealed his Dharma Aspect, holding a Holy Artifact, and the blade of his Longsword was magnified countless times, suddenly slashing down.
Boom!
The white light was dazzling.
Filling the Void.
The chaotic energy storm was completely split apart.
The round disk, which was just a Divine Weapon-grade transport tool, was shattered unexpectedly by the Old Saint.
