In the Void Realm, the overlords' spiritual energies clash violently, resonating with the impact of stars crumbling, threatening to utterly tear this illusory domain apart.
Even amidst the endlessly burning Disaster Fog, those chaotic, concentrated battle fluctuations surge like boiling tides, yet can never drown out the immense pressure of these two opposing forces.
What follows is even more, even denser battle fluctuations.
They are like thundering lightning piercing the Sky Dome, startling Li Ye out of his dreams.
Besides Li Ye, many Spiritual Ability Users sense a thread of Fear from the depths of their souls from this collision.
Li Ye suddenly rises from his sleeping bag, and the Little Mad King keeping vigil beside him speaks promptly: "The West, suspected to be West Eleven Shelter or West Eight Shelter! The exact range is unclear, they are moving rapidly and fighting as they retreat."
