Buzz.
In the cosmos, traces of spatial ripples surged, spreading in all directions.
Lin Feng walked out of the spatial passage. He glanced at the surrounding cosmos, but his expression was very somber.
"It's already in this state…"
The surrounding cosmos had long been torn apart. Broken planets and countless corpses of Silent Beasts floated in the cosmos. There was no sign of life anywhere. There was no trace of the vitality from before.
This was the Bemond Galaxy, presided over by Divine King Bemond. It had always been the safest and most peaceful galaxy, but now, it had become like this.
In fact, when he saw the occasional corpses of cultivators in the cosmos, Lin Feng seemed to be able to sense a "tragic" aura permeating the cosmos.
The reality looked far more devastating than the information provided by the mechanical civilization. The Bemond Galaxy was very likely already in a rather critical situation.