There was an exodus of millions all at once. Along the way, they had t many wonders in this exciting walk.
"That's an Emperor Tulip!"
"A Blood Lotus!"
"Twin Laurel!" The cultivators who dabbled in alchemy could not help but shout in surprise.
These plants were rare ingredients for pill concoction and it was shocking to see them grow in abundance on the side of the road.
It was as if these magical components were treated like grass and nothing more.
"You are really just a group of fools!" The people of Aurora ate yet another ridicule from the ones who originated from rich kingdoms and empires.
Although the 100 million experts all belonged to the sa Southern Continent of Fable but it was obvious to note that the difference between them was huge.
One could see that the city of Aurora was indeed a desolate area compared to the cultivators who enjoyed a richer environnt in the race to achieve godhood.
"..." To this bla, the n and won from Aurora alongside their poor neighbors who suffered the sa scorn could only bow their heads and keep their silence.
An awkward mont passed until the big man who mocked them left the place together with his multi million armies. A breath later and a funny scene happened.
"GIVE THAT RESTORATION BERRY!"
"This Dwarf Sugarcane is mine!"
"FIGHT !" A lee ensued and blood spilled on these holy grounds. They were all cultivators and it was all too natural for them to fight for resources.
Alas, to die at any ti was also very common.
"Move." Our bored gar's voice rang in the ears of his 30 thousand companions. He did not care for the barbarity of others as long as it would not affect him in any way whatsoever.
Thus, 30,000 strong n and won resud their journey towards the Dark Dragon Sect.
A majority of the 10 million who ca from Aurora City fought for resources while a small portion which did not have the strength to compete for these rare ingredients followed in the wake of our good gar.
Ten kiloters later and Clark could finally see an end to their quest. There was a sea of people blockading their path further into the Dark Dragon Sect Domains.
This was not only true for its lands but also on its skyline. There were huge constructs on the air.
A sacred temple.
A majestic cauldron.
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And even flying boats were stationed overhead with varying flags in their bow. Tad monsters were also abundant up there. There was a congregation of people as far as the eyes can see.
The numbers have probably reached 500 billion and counting! One could only imagine how many souls were present at the mont.
"We shall set up camp here." Clark instructed after a brief pause.
With his pseudo divine sense using the Ring of Redies, he could determine that the Dark Dragon Sect was still 40 kiloters away from this spot and yet its radius was already surrounded by mountains of cultivators.
Our bored gar was not interested to contend with land and honor amongst these children and so he decided to just stay here and let the kids have their fun without his ddling.
"We hear and obey, Senior!" A chorus of assent sounded and then several orders rang out to organize the efforts of many towards a single goal.
Finely picked walls ca out from within the storage rings of the elders and the task was well under way in order to barricade themselves from the rest of the influence around them.
With the spare ti of 8 months alone, the barren walls that they used before in the flying ship have already turned to beco a masterpiece of art.
There were dazzling paintings on its surfaces which depicted the colorful heritage of Aurora as a whole.
It did not need telling that the family insignia of the Han, Shi, Xu, and Qin were most dominant in this aspect.
There was also a lone family badge beneath these 4 big ones. This was of course the Ren Clan who had chosen to beco a servant clan of the Han.
"Look at all these maggots! They dared venture this far with only a Core Creation ant to lead them. Pathetic!"
"It seems like we shall get to see sothing entertaining to watch later on!" The experts nearby looked at Clark and his n with pity in their eyes.
They had watched many influences get thrown to the side whenever a big Senior would co into the fray. This was a natural occurrence these days.
Death and conflict was everywhere in this ocean of souls. This was only to be expected in a population of different cultures that has already far exceeded five hundred billion in number.
"Are you from the city of Aurora in the Southern Continent of Fable?" A booming voice of an old man asked at this ti. This newcor was obviously angry about sothing.
"BANG!" Violent energies converged on his person and the man was akin to a raging volcano that was about to erupt.
It was easy to tell that he would explode in an instant depending on the answer to his question.
"..." As usual, more than thirty thousand souls dared not look up nor give a reply to this unknown man. They were smart enough to not direct this person's anger at themselves.
Surely, the first one to respond would take the brunt of this tribulation.
"So... no one is willing to give an answer."
"Then let take it myself." The old man decided right then and there. He looked to the nearest person and roared.
"YOU!"
"GET OVER HERE!" The old man raised a grasping hand in claw shape and the luckless soul was swiftly dragged a few feet into the air where the old man was at this ti.
"Senior Clark! Please help !" The man that was pulled against his will could only ask for rescue at this ti.
"PIERCE!" The sudden arrival of an invisible force cut the technique of the old man apart.
"AHHHHHHHH!" The luckless man shouted as he fell to the ground but with a cultivator's body, this drop was easy for him to survive.
The sa could not be said to everyone in near proximity though.
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