The desert transformed into a forest, spiritual energy surged, and the divine power of the Creation Sky Monolith was on full display. Outside the vast Creation Forest, all sorts of prodigies and experts from various races stood guard, waiting for the strange force shrouding the forest to fade so they could rush in and seek fortune.
Indeed, the Creation Sky Monolith gave rise to this forest, and also imbued it with a special foreign power. Anyone who tried to enter early was ground to nothing by that power, becoming nourishment for the forest.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed. The strange force still hadn’t dissipated—in fact, it only grew stronger. Some reckless cultivators, knowing it was suicide, tried to charge in anyway, only to end up completely annihilated.
“Brother Chu, when do you think this strange force will finally fade?”
Standing at the edge of the forest, Prince Rowan Vance looked at the Creation Forest before him and asked.
Ian Song thought for a moment and replied, “I suppose it’ll still be a while.”
He’d noticed that the strange force was steadily intensifying. At this point, even low-tier gods would be erased if they tried to enter.
“Roar!”
Suddenly, a roar that shook heaven and earth echoed out from within the Creation Forest. Those with weaker nerves felt a chill of fear just hearing it.
“I don’t know what kind of exotic beast made that roar, but just from its sheer power, you can tell it’s no ordinary creature!” Princess Myra Vance said gravely.
Just then—
“Roar, roar, roar...!”
A chorus of beastly roars kept echoing from the Creation Forest. Listening closely, Ian Song realized there were exactly one hundred and eight exotic beasts roaring.
The roars made plenty of people jump back in fright—some even lost control of their bladders.
“Such terrifying power!”
Ian thought to himself.
After a round of beastly roars, the Creation Forest quieted down again, but the strange force still didn’t fade.
One day passed.
Two days passed.
Three days passed.