The warship moved extremely fast, like floating light, resembling a fleeting shadow across the heavens. When emitting divine light, it made those in the Profound Domain mistakenly think that a star had fallen.
Soon, the warship tore open the domain wall once again, beginning to cross the domain again.
The wasteland, finally arrived, back to this familiar land.
The warship stopped, suspended in the sky.
Shi Hao stood at the bow, gazing down at the vast land below, with boundless domains, endless expanses, and towering ancient trees mostly forming primitive forests.
This was a great desolate area; most of the wasteland was like this, hence it was called the wasteland.
Shi Hao took a deep breath; compared to the higher realms, the Spiritual Energy was really scarce, unable to provide the nourishment needed for the body and divine soul year-round.
However, Shi Hao wasn't disappointed at all. His mind was peaceful, with a sense of satisfaction and a touch of emotion and joy.
