Above the entrance of the ruins, where the sky had crumbled, the earth had caved in, and sand swirled in a wild frenzy, nine gods at the mythical level stood in their true forms, their expressions solemn as they gazed below.0

Hong Zhen, Xia Zuo, Li Hao, Ji Wuji, and Chen Shuang, along with six members of alien races, emerged from the ruins’ entrance. Seeing the gods, all of them bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, my lords."0

Unlike Chen Chu, they did not possess the overwhelming strength to casually slay these mythical-level figures. Even the strongest among them, Hong Zhen and the young warrior of the Divine Three-Eyed Clan, dared not show any disrespect before these gods.0

True Immortal Jingtai lowered his gaze slightly, his expression serious. "Hong Zhen, what happened?"0

Under normal circumstances, exploring the ruins would take at least one day-cycle, roughly thirty to forty days. However,...0