"Ultimately, whether we can survive or not is what matters most," Emperor Tri-Moa said in an incredibly profound tone.
In the Great Vortex of Realm Rending, the wind surged and clouds billowed, with torrential rain falling constantly throughout the year. The traces of where Nanming Mountain once existed have long vanished into the river of history.
After a long silence in the scene, Emperor Tri-Moa spoke again: "Besides evading the relentless pursuit of that Nameless True Immortal from the Human Clan, we are also being forced to constantly flee from the impending World-ending Calamity. Although we have been lucky enough to always find the Ancient Cangyuan Essence to leap and escape, certain facts we have discovered inevitably breed pessimism in our hearts."
"To prevent these emotions from having a fatal impact on the tribe, Emperor One chose to fractal and evolve these emotions, then let them fade away on their own..."
