Chapter 888: Departure
In the Primordial World.
The Astral Gate that connected the Humanity Sanctum to the outside world was in complete chaos.
At this moment, countless Astral Gods were pushing and shoving forward nonstop. Angry shouts, desperate pleas, and furious roars filled the air.
"Let me in! I'm a close friend of the Sanctum Master Zhen Ming's personal disciple! Put me on the priority list!"
"Please, I beg you! Tyrant Zhen Ming is my master!"
"Hahaha! I've spent all these years in seclusion, cutting off every social tie just to focus on cultivating peerless techniques. Now I've finally succeeded! I reached the fifty-first step on the Supreme Ladder! That qualifies me for the priority list, doesn't it? Let me through!"
People swarmed the entrance in overwhelming numbers.
Some were prodigies chosen for the Eternal Ascent of Humanity Initiative. Others were top talents who had passed the Humanity Sanctum's examinations. Many more were simply followers, attendants, or companions of those elites, all mixed into the crowd.
The Astral World Disaster had come too suddenly. They hadn't had time to escape and were now trapped inside.
As the connection between the Primordial World and the Astral World was being eroded by the Eternal Oblivion Force, the fall of the Primordial World into the Material World had become inevitable. And that fall would be like a spaceship crashing down onto a planet.
Not everyone would be reduced to bones and dust, but the chances of surviving were painfully slim.
That was why everyone was fighting to reach the Astral Gate, desperate to leave the Primordial World.
