Under the looming threat of the Calamity of Devils, every living being in the Spirit Realm felt a deep and unsettled fear.
Any intelligent life knew full well that in twenty years’ time, a world-shattering catastrophe would arrive, one that would drag the entire Spirit Realm into its grasp.
Some anxious and desperate beings had even begun burrowing into the depths of the sea, constructing hidden abodes beneath the ocean, hoping to use seclusion as a way to avoid this boundless disaster.
Others who had originally planned to flee to the Divine Origin Continent for refuge also abandoned that thought once they realized even the Divine Origin Continent would face the reach of the Calamity of Devils.
Yet, many seafaring human clans still headed toward the Divine Origin Continent, hoping to join the human race so that they might gain shelter beneath the guardianship of Heavenly Venerates of the Great Ascension realm.
The Dao Palace naturally did not refuse them.
On the contrary, they divided up many unclaimed lands for these Outer Sea cultivators to establish abodes or even build new cities.
The calamity was nearing; in the end, more hands meant greater strength.
No one could predict what kind of change twenty years might bring.