In a valley a thousand miles away, a majestic energy gathered here, almost visible to the naked eye.
At its center, the energies intertwined, gradually accumulating into a deep blue, gate-like energy vortex.
Dozens of factions were clearly divided, distributed around the Energy Node, practicing their Breathing Technique, absorbing energy, waiting for the Dimensional Passage to open.
On the nearby hills, a large number of Transcendents occupied positions as well, not daring to get too close, sitting cross-legged on the spot.
Though it was a bit less concentrated, it was still better than losing their lives.
Because.
Only the more powerful Transcendents had the qualification to approach the Energy Node.
"Damn it!"
The Blood Slaughter Organization, closest to the Energy Node, was led by a bald man with a shining head, who suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura, smashing the communicator in his hand to pieces.
This action immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the crowd.
