Amidst the decaying Great Tao River, Wang Sheng dared not be careless, deploying most of his focus.
With some power regained, he now had the freedom to move.
"Whether it's Witch Beasts or Dust Beasts, how exactly are they born?"
Walking in the Imperial City engulfed by the decaying Great Tao River, he continually observed his surroundings.
Witch Beasts surged from all directions, destroying everything, a thousand-year dynasty ruined in an instant.
Warriors transformed by the Physique Transformation Technique were no match for the Witch Beasts.
Even with the martial arts he spread among today's warriors.
Originally, the Witch Beasts required over two hundred transformed warriors, not to mention now they had gradually evolved into Dust Beasts.
Each one was immensely powerful.
Watching the beings of the dynasty perish before his eyes, he remained unmoved.
Even his avatar might not be able to leave here; saving more people held no meaning.
