The Outerealm Battlefield.

The dim world here was filled with a dense and pungent smell of blood and evil. The ground was covered in decaying corpses and pieces of destroyed treasures.

The wind here whistled like the howls and cries of ghosts, and it surged through the world while striking terror in the hearts of all.

This practically boundless battlefield had existed for countless years now, and it seemed like it was the battlefield of the Xeno-race and the living beings of the three dimensions since the moment the Chaos had been split open.

No one was able to explain exactly where the Xeno-race had come from, and no one knew what sort of place the Outerealm was.

Because almost none had been able to enter the Outerealm and return safely since the ancient times until now!

The reason for that wasn’t because the Outerealm was filled with danger that was impossible to survive. The reason was that once one entered the Outerealm, it was equivalent to leaving the protection of the Order of the Heaven Dao in the three dimensions, and it was the most lethal factor to all cultivators who ventured to the Outerealm.

Because the strength, techniques, and Laws the cultivators possessed came from the Order of the Heaven Dao. So, if they were to leave the area enveloped by the Order of the Heaven Dao, then their combat strengths would be suppressed and weakened regardless of how formidable they were.

Similarly, regardless of how formidable they were, the Xeno-race would have no choice but to resist and take precautions against the threat posed by the Order...