In a mountainous region.
Ancient trees tower around, lush and verdant.
Massive vines extend continuously, robust and ancient.
Here, it's like an uncultivated primitive zone, full of vitality.
At this moment, four or five people have gathered, each exuding strong energy.
At least in the third stage of evolution.
The strongest among them.
Is a white-haired man, with wings, surrounded by thunder and lightning, his body containing immense energy.
Just releasing a sliver of it, the nearby large stones shattered, forming cracks.
At his feet lies a giant creature, dying.
This creature does not belong to Earth; it comes from the Outer Realm.
It is in the Venerable King Realm.
But now, it is easily crushed.
"Go back and tell your clan, that although we are in an era of great strife, some things should not be touched."
The man, known as Lei Xuan, spoke with sharp eyes, then slowly lifted his foot.
