The Eighth Heaven is in chaos.
On the second day after the truce between the Human Tribe and the Demon Tribe, two fragmented pieces of the Eighth Heaven collided.
These two pieces weren't large, but they contained three Great Thousand Worlds, tens of thousands of Intermediate Thousand Worlds, inhabited by countless beings; yet in the instant of the collision, everything was completely obliterated.
This collision caused countless forces living in the Eighth Heaven to be filled with anxiety and fear.
Fearing that they might wake up one day to collide with another fragment and die without knowing why.
"It seems we can no longer stay in the Eighth Heaven!"
In the Great Thousand World of Lie Jin Tian, the War King stood on a mineral vein, gazing at the constantly moving fragments of the Eighth Heaven, a tinge of helplessness flashing in his scarlet eyes.
The base he painstakingly established had not yet fully developed and already he had to abandon it.
