Chapter 660 - 471: Great Chaos in the Frontier Wilderness (Part 2)_1
Chapter 660: Chapter 471: Great Chaos in the Frontier Wilderness (Part 2)_1
One day, there came the sound of a horn resonating from an unknown distance. The drawn-out sound seemed eternal, echoing like an ancient thunder rolling in.
Formed from a true dragon’s horn, it was a product of the Age of Immortals.
An instrument developed for sending swifter warnings.
The True Dragon had cut off his own two horns, which after crafted, became this instrument.
A few strands of True Dragon Power were concealed within the horn. Once blown, its sound could rumble across every corner of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands in an instant. The booming sound was enough to make anyone take notice at once.
“Whoosh…”
The sounding of the horn, like the urgent beat of a war drum, rippled throughout the silent dawn. The deep, shocking harmony resembled the bellow of a god, radiating a bone-chilling cold and an invincible majesty.
At the same time, as the True Dragon Horn was blown…
There were omens that appeared between the heaven and earth.
It seemed as if a huge phantom of the True Dragon was constantly wandering, including every single giant scale in its trail that was comparable to a star.
“What’s that noise? It’s so loud, like an explosion going off in my head!”
Some child, wearing a puzzled look, had never heard such a sound and couldn’t comprehend what was happening. Yet, from the oppressive sound, these usual troublemakers felt a hint of something out of the ordinary.
“What’s happening? How did the True Dragon Horn sound? Has something major occurred in the Frontier Wilderness?”
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The elders whispered quietly, shocked to their core, their minds trembling at the sound.
“It’s not good, not good at all! It seems that someone from the guard has returned from the frontier, covered in blood!”
Someone cried out in shock, spreading the news.
“What? Has the Alien Territory made its move?”
Everyone felt deep internal fear, trembling, feeling genuinely scared, thinking they were utterly unprepared for what was about to transpire.
Everything was fine just then, and all of a sudden, what happened?
The crowd hadn’t even time to contemplate.
Then the news of the collapse of the First Stronghold came.
Echoing through the Nine Heavens, rolling across the Ten Lands.
It chilled countless souls to the bone, instilling genuine fear and panic.
Everyone knew, the First Stronghold was the strongest defense against the Alien Territory’s invasion, built during the Ancient Immortal Era by Supreme Giants. It was not only forged from thousands of mountains, but also infused with the flesh and blood of genuine Immortal Creatures, conferring it terrifying defensive and offensive powers. Even the Immortals of the Alien Territory would be repelled from the frontier.
Due to the existence of the First Stronghold…
The relative peace in all Nine Heavens and Ten Lands was maintained for such a long time.
But now, it had collapsed.
Worse still, the people living in the area behind the First Stronghold couldn’t evacuate in time and were completely buried there.
Most people couldn’t believe it.
Especially the older cultivators, who found this especially inconceivable.
They had personally witnessed the majesty of the First Stronghold, its awe-inspiring, magnificent, immortal grandeur and strength.
Yet, the True Dragon Horn’s echo still resounding through the sky forced them to face this terrible fact.
Without any Immortals, every sounding of the True Dragon Horn required a significant sacrifice. No one would treat it as a joke; the price was too high.
“Where can we go to escape the creatures from that world!? Is there really no Pure Land anymore?”
On one of the Ten Lands,
Within a small Clan, an elderly man with traces of vicissitudes, sobbed uncontrollably.
The entire clan was shaking in fear, despair evident on every face.
“I refuse to accept this. I am the acknowledged prodigy of my Clan, a rare youthful Supreme of this world. I haven’t even had the chance to fully grow up and face such a crisis. Heaven, open your eyes! If given enough time, I can definitely make my mark in this world!”
A vibrant young man screamed with a broken heart, venting his dissatisfaction and anger.
Their grand ambitions were about to be forcibly curtailed, surely no one would feel reassured.
“No matter what, let’s just prepare first!”
In the boundless void, a high-ranking creature suddenly spoke up.
It was the patriarch of a Great Sects, born during the Ancient Times. After his Sect was wiped out during the chaos of the ancients, his whereabouts remained unknown and he had not appeared before people for tens of thousands of years.
Some doubted he might have died naturally, while others suspected he might have been killed. They didn’t expect he was still alive.
“What’s the use of preparing? If the creatures from that world really break in, it would be better to do nothing. Maybe it would appease their anger and they would slaughter fewer people!” a doubter voiced.
The doubter was one of the elders of the Eternal Gold House who hadn’t broken through to the Supreme Realm and survived by relying on Eternal Matter.
The words of the Ancestor of the Gold family won the agreement of many.
In the Ancient Fairy Era, real immortals were present, yet it still withstood an invasion, with human lives lost and brutality reaching its peak, an unimaginable scene. Even the high-ranking Immortals continuously fell in battle.
Right now, with the heaven and earth torn, the Immortals gone and homegrown Immortals unlikely to appear, they lack strong fighters. How are they going to face the invasion from the other world? There’s no chance of winning.
“Whether it’s useful or not, it doesn’t matter. We can’t just wait to be slaughtered. Even if we are going to die, we would die fighting. Among us on the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, there isn’t a single coward. Even if resistance is futile, we will never let them bury our unwavering spirit!”