A myriad of dusk light spreads from the core of the earthquake, covering a radius of a thousand miles in the blink of an eye!
The nearest Human Alliance settlement is directly obscured by this dusk light.
The Minotaurs of the Red Bull Alliance have gone mad, dispatching their army to the borders.
The Flame Snake Civilization is even more anxious as they were just plotting their "grand plan," and now the final legacy of the Beautiful Civilization has suddenly emerged—this fact is utterly maddening!
"Commander! It's not good; the source of the dusk light might be at the border between the Human Alliance and the Red Bull Alliance, not in our territory!"
"The Red Bull Alliance is dispatching armies, vying for the extraordinary treasure!"
"The Human Civilization is also organizing armies."
"Damn it!" The Flame Snake Leader twisted his body violently, his tail striking the ground with a "thud."
