The outskirts of the Star Ruins.
Within the hunting ground spanning tens of millions of miles.
"YONG!!"
The cry of the Desolate God, the Yong Bird, tore through the starry sky as its body, like a great sun-furnace, spread its wings and soared.
Its countless feathers were like ancient volcanoes erupting, incinerating the heavens and melting the stars, transforming the entire hunting ground into a crimson Purgatory.
The immense, primeval pressure of an apex predator from the Primordial Chaos sent shivers down the bloodlines of all the hunters present, their expressions turning incomparably grim.
The good news:
It wasn't a Grotto Heaven Level Desolate God.
The bad news:
Its power was at least at the Eighth Step of the King Grade Dharma Aspect realm!
Lost Star City, merely tens of millions of miles from the edge of the hunting ground, was also assailed by the heatwave, causing it to shimmer and blur.
