Boom!
In the Ancestral Witch Country, a fleet of birds set off, soaring straight into the sky.
They traversed endless cloud layers, through layers of mist, and endless thunderclouds, stopping at a high altitude.
Now, the situation had unfolded into the scene that Zhu Zhengwei least wanted to see.
Even though he had expanded so much territory for them, almost too vast to explore within a short time, they still chose to step into the sky.
Compared to the mysteries of other continents, all living beings yearned more for what lay above the dome!
Because other continents ultimately had no civilization, Zhu Zhengwei had merely left a batch of beastmen there to develop.
"But fortunately, I have already crafted the map of the outer world for them, star maps, maps of ancient relics." Zhu Zhengwei felt calm in his heart, "It feels like a relay race with them, to see if they can discover the truth of the world faster, or if I, the Creator, can fabricate new maps faster."