The death of the Soul Dominator's clone did not bring peace.
If anything, it made Situ, Goro, and the Nine Colored Deer even more cautious.
A clone powerful enough to dominate countless beasts had already pushed them to their limits. The true body was undoubtedly far more terrifying.
Fortunately, the vast Primeval Green Forest was incomparably enormous.
Even a being like the Soul Dominator could not search every corner immediately.
After leaving the battlefield, the three companions traveled deeper into the ancient forest.
The further they went, the stranger the surroundings became.
The giant trees here reached heights that exceeded a hundred thousand feet. Their trunks were thicker than mountains, and countless vines hung down like green rivers from the heavens.
Ancient mist drifted between the trees.
The atmosphere felt ancient.
It was as if this place had existed since the birth of the Empyrean Domain itself.
The Nine Colored Deer walked ahead.
