The eyes of the two converged once again in the Star Pool, filled with ambition and coldness, as if foreseeing the doom of the Demon Race in the Outer Sea, the wailing of the Nanchuan Realm, and that... the ethereal path to a higher world.
The Star Palace returned to silence once more.
Only the silent flow of Star Essence Liquid nourished the ambition of the two realm dominators.
...
Two years passed by at the front lines of Burial God Bay, surprisingly tranquil.
The large-scale ancient demon frenzy did not erupt again, only sporadic demon squads seeped out from the entrance of the Ancient Demon Hall, assaulting the human race's defenses.
This level of attack, though requiring constant vigilance, posed no lethal threat to the well-prepared and array-fortified human cultivators.
