Spirit Realm

Dragon Realm. 

A thick spatial crack appeared without any warning.

"Argh!"

A world-shaking dragon roar reverberated through the realm. In the next moment, an enormous demon dragon flew out.

"Father! It is Father's presence!"

Scott of the Demon Dragon Race had been lazily cultivating in a dark valley.

"It really is Father's presence!" Mitchell also flew into the sky.

Scott and Mitchell were Barett's two brothers. When the old patriarch of the Demon Dragon Race, Abrit, had been trapped in the Dark Shadow World, the two brothers had become the leaders of the Demon Dragon Race.

In order to be able to go to the Dark Shadow World one day to rescue their father, they had led the Demon Dragon Race to ally with the Qin Family.

They all hoped to return with their father back to Spirit Realm.

Yet when the shadow beings invaded and displayed their viciousness, they thought that it boded ill for their father.

They had not expected that their father, who had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, would be able to return to Dragon Realm.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Scott and Mitchell flew out of the valleys they were cultivating in and saw Abrit who came out of the spatial crack.

"Lord Father!"

Scott and Mitchell roared in joy.

"Hm, you two boys are still in Dragon Realm?" Abrit, the old patriarch of the Demon Dragon Race, was also extremely excited. "Where is your brother Barett?"

"He is in Boluo Realm," Mitchell answered.

"Good! Good that you are all alive! Very good!" Abrit laughed wildly. "I have returned from the Dark Shadow World because I’ve discovered the secret to transcending rank ten and want to become the first demon dragon to reach the ultimate realm!"

……

At the same time.

In the ancestral lands of the Winged Race, a spatial crack opened. An elegant and noble Winged Race clansman flapped his white wings as he flew out of the crack.

When he appeared out of the spatial crack, all the nearby Winged Race experts were alarmed.

"Lord Terry!"

"Grand Elder Terry!"

The rank ten Winged Race warriors saw the Winged Race expert who suddenly arrived and shouted.

Soon after, the patriarch of the Winged Race, Kermit, quickly came over. When he saw Terry, his eyes filled with tears," Uncle!"

Terry was Kermit's uncle. He had been able to become the patriarch of the Winged Race and wield his current power because of Terry's silent support.

Yet when Terry reached the peak of rank ten bloodline, in order to advance another step, he went to explore the unknown space.

After that, Terry never returned.

In the eyes of many Winged Race experts, Terry had died long ago.

Kermit had thought the same.

He never expected at these troubled times, the guide of the Winged Race—Terry—would return.

To Kermit, it was a great joyful surprise.

……

Bone World.

In a desolate pit of bones near the Eisenberg Family, lightning suddenly flashed. The bone seemed to sink and connect to another place.

Within the light of the pit, a short Bone Race clansman suddenly came out trembling.

"The Bone World. Finally, finally I’ve returned."

The short Bone Race clansman had eyes as bright as diamonds. When he suddenly came out of the bone pit, he naturally started to absorb the dense corpse energy nearby.

His dim skeleton quickly grew bright.

"Patriarch Hood!"

"Old Forefather! How come you have returned!"

"Did you hear our shouts?"

Many members of the Eisenberg Family were kneeling near that bone pit as they shouted.

Bick of the Eisenberg Family had been tempted by Castor and attempted to force out Lartigau. Ultimately, he failed.

Bick and Rigel were dead. The Eisenberg Family ended up becoming the joke of the Bone Race.

The ancient Eisenberg Family was one of the most powerful families of the Bone Race. The reason that Bick had not become the patriarch of their race was because the strongest of the Eisenberg Family, Hood, had disappeared into the Dark Shadow World while travelling through outside realms.

Now, when the Eisenberg Family was in the bigger danger in their history, Hood returned.

"Where are Bick and Rigel?" Hood asked.

"Dead, killed in internal conflict. Old Forefather, you have to get justice for us!" the members of the Eisenberg Family wailed.

"Dead?" Hood shouted and said, "Give me some time. When I reach the ultimate realm, I will let Lartigau and Bredo feel my anger!"

"Old Forefather, you, you are about to reach the ultimate realm?"

"Yes, in a distant realm, I encountered a sage. I and that sage exchanged our knowledge of cultivation, and we’ve figured out the key to entering the ultimate realm."

"Congratulations, Forefather!"

……

Spirit Realm.

Indigo held the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb and was comprehending the power within. Her bloodline suddenly boiled uncontrollably.

Strange scenes flashed through her mind. She shook and lost control of the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb.

"Something is wrong!" Indigo said softly.

Indigo, who was just a step away from rank ten bloodline, was slender and elegant, her icy blue eyes as enchanting and deep as the sea.

Her beauty could be called unparalleled in the universe, and seemed achievable only in dreams.

"What is it?" Assad hurried over.

"Grandfather, someone is summoning the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb. I... cannot control it." Indigo's forehead beaded with sweat.

"Whoosh!"

The Profound Heaven Spirit Orb, the ultimate treasure of the Spirit Race, suddenly flew away into the sky at this time.

As the previous master of the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb, Assad tried to call it back but was unable to.

He watched as the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb left.

"How is it possible?" Assad said, his expression inconceivable.

"Whoosh!"

The Profound Heaven Spirit Orb flew out of the holy land of the Spirit Race, crossed half of Spirit Realm and suddenly fell toward the Satorius Family.

After Narsen died in Spirit Realm, only a few members were left. Naturally, the Satorius Family severely declined.

When Oktan had secretly gone to the Origin World and attacked Indigo who had not yet grown, he had infuriated Assad.

Narsen, who was extremely perceptive, led his family members to flee Spirit Realm when he saw his plan had been exposed.

This caused the ancient Satorius Family to quickly decline.

Now, an old Spirit Race clansman stood inside the memorial temple of the Satorius Family.

This old man sat inside the temple of the Satorius Family, his icy blue eyes flashing with cold and dark light.

"This brat Assad dared treat my family like that when I was gone?” the old man murmured. “Tian Qi should die for allowing Assad to do as he pleased!”

He made a grabbing motion, and the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb that had flown away from Assad and Indigo landed in his hand.

"Old friend, long time no see," He looked with great emotion at the Profound Heaven Spirit Orb.