Just when the Dragon Emperor thought that there would be many mythical-level and above beasts beyond this stretch of the Chaotic Region, the next 1.2 million kilometers turned out to be utterly barren.0

It truly resembled the emptiness of outer space: desolate and dead silent. Occasionally, a dense meteor belt or a continental fragment spanning thousands to tens of thousands of kilometers would appear, but even then, not the slightest trace of vitality or transcendent energy could be found. Such extreme environments were clearly unfit for transcendent lifeforms to inhabit.0

To conserve energy, all of the colossal beasts, including the Silver Colossal Dragon, relied solely on their wings to fly. None dared to release their law domains; if they exhausted their power here, there would be no place to replenish it.1

To the left of the four-thousand-meter-long black-and-red colossal beast with a seven-thousand-meter wingspan, the Single-Horned Kunpeng, just over a thousand meters in length, flapped its wings in boredom as it glanced around the dark, deathly still void. Thunder Fiery, are we really going to keep flying forward? It feels like there's nothing out here. Why not change direction?0

The Destructive Dragon Emperor’s golden vertical pupils gleamed with calm majesty as it slightly parted its massive jaws and let out a deep rumble. Continue flying. I want to see...1