The sun Slayer tribe's Army of ten million was released from the spatial device by Lord ran.
The huge Army was like a black mass.
"Lord flame, are we almost there?"
Crown Prince Golden Soul looked around and saw that it was empty. He asked with a slight frown.
This was the true form of the Golden Soul Prince!
"We're here, but our origin is nowhere to be found!" Lord flame nodded heavily.
"What?"
"How did this happen?"
"What should we do?"
"If we can't find the origin, we're finished!"
Upon hearing Lord flame's words, countless members of the soul Race could not remain calm. It was as if a pot had exploded.
Not being able to find the origin of heavenly souls was not a small matter. It meant that they might be wandering in the boundless land in the future.
If they were unlucky, they might not even encounter a source world after wandering for tens of millions of years.