On the Saint Genesis Peak island.

Countless glowing figures swarmed towards the island from the east, practically blotting out the sky with their vast numbers. The Genesis Qi undulations that pulsed from each figure caused the sea below to churn violently.

Nearly ten thousand figures ultimately came to a stop some distance from the island, as countless piercing gazes shot towards the island, creating an alarming pressure.

On the island, the few hundred Saint Genesis Peak disciples nervously gazed at the great army. The other side’s numbers were far too great, making it feel as if there was no end to them at a glance.

Cold sweat emerged on everyone’s palms. When had the declining Saint Genesis Peak ever seen such a line-up?

Fortunately for them, Zhou Yuan was standing on a boulder in front of  everyone, his calm face seemingly possessing a unique power that gradually calmed the hearts of the flustered disciples.

Zhou Yuan lifted his...