Evil God Temple's small world.
Banners fluttered chaotically, ominous aura churned, the void above and below enveloped by layers of dense fog to seal off time and space, guarding against outside exploration.
Even the Beast Kings advancing through the fog had their perceptions severely hampered, their visual and auditory ranges limited to within a hundred zhang, nearly immobilizing their ability to extend their Divine Sense.
Should anyone stretch out their Divine Sense, they would be instantly marked and targeted by the Big Formation.
Unless within an allowed interval, any fluctuations of Divine Powers would be detected, drawing the entire attention of the Evil God Temple.
"Everyone here is a cornerstone of our Fierce Beast Clan, and should understand why our stronghold must be so cautious," said Evil God Tai Yuan.
