There was an exodus of millions all at once. Along the way, they had met many wonders in this exciting walk.

"That's an Emperor Tulip!"

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"A Blood Lotus!"

"Twin Laurel!" The cultivators who dabbled in alchemy could not help but shout in surprise.

These plants were rare ingredients for pill concoction and it was shocking to see them grow in abundance on the side of the road.

It was as if these magical components were treated like grass and nothing more.

"You are really just a group of fools!" The people of Aurora ate yet another ridicule from the ones who originated from rich kingdoms and empires.

Although the 100 million experts all belonged to the same Southern Continent of Fable but it was obvious to note that the difference between them was huge.

One could see that the city of Aurora was indeed a desolate area compared to the cultivators who enjoyed a richer environment in the race to achieve godhood.

"..." To this blame, the men and women from Aurora alongside their poor neighbors who suffered the same scorn could only bow their heads and keep their silence.

An awkward moment passed until the big man who mocked them left the place together with his multi million armies. A breath later and a funny scene happened.

"GIVE ME THAT RESTORATION BERRY!"

"This Dwarf Sugarcane is mine!"

"FIGHT ME!" A melee ensued and blood spilled on these holy grounds. They were all cultivators and it was all too natural for them to fight for resources.

Alas, to die at any time was also very common.

"Move." Our bored gamer's voice rang in the ears of his 30 thousand companions. He did not care for the barbarity of others as long as it would not affect him in any way whatsoever.

Thus, 30,000 strong men and women resumed their journey towards the Dark Dragon Sect.

A majority of the 10 million who came from Aurora City fought for resources while a small portion which did not have the strength to compete for these rare ingredients followed in the wake of our good gamer.

Ten kilometers later and Clark could finally see an end to their quest. There was a sea of people blockading their path further into the Dark Dragon Sect Domains.

This was not only true for its lands but also on its skyline. There were huge constructs on the air.

A sacred temple.

A majestic cauldron.

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And even flying boats were stationed overhead with varying flags in their bow. Tamed monsters were also abundant up there. There was a congregation of people as far as the eyes can see.

The numbers have probably reached 500 billion and counting! One could only imagine how many souls were present at the moment.

"We shall set up camp here." Clark instructed after a brief pause.

With his pseudo divine sense using the Ring of Remedies, he could determine that the Dark Dragon Sect was still 40 kilometers away from this spot and yet its radius was already surrounded by mountains of cultivators.

Our bored gamer was not interested to contend with land and honor amongst these children and so he decided to just stay here and let the kids have their fun without his meddling.

"We hear and obey, Senior!" A chorus of assent sounded and then several orders rang out to organize the efforts of many towards a single goal.

Finely picked walls came out from within the storage rings of the elders and the task was well under way in order to barricade themselves from the rest of the influence around them.

With the spare time of 8 months alone, the barren walls that they used before in the flying ship have already turned to become a masterpiece of art.

There were dazzling paintings on its surfaces which depicted the colorful heritage of Aurora as a whole.

It did not need telling that the family insignia of the Han, Shi, Xu, and Qin were most dominant in this aspect.

There was also a lone family badge beneath these 4 big ones. This was of course the Ren Clan who had chosen to become a servant clan of the Han.

"Look at all these maggots! They dared venture this far with only a Core Creation ant to lead them. Pathetic!"

"It seems like we shall get to see something entertaining to watch later on!" The experts nearby looked at Clark and his men with pity in their eyes.

They had watched many influences get thrown to the side whenever a big Senior would come into the fray. This was a natural occurrence these days.

Death and conflict was everywhere in this ocean of souls. This was only to be expected in a population of different cultures that has already far exceeded five hundred billion in number.

"Are you from the city of Aurora in the Southern Continent of Fable?" A booming voice of an old man asked at this time. This newcomer was obviously angry about something.

"BANG!" Violent energies converged on his person and the man was akin to a raging volcano that was about to erupt.

It was easy to tell that he would explode in an instant depending on the answer to his question.

"..." As usual, more than thirty thousand souls dared not look up nor give a reply to this unknown man. They were smart enough to not direct this person's anger at themselves.

Surely, the first one to respond would take the brunt of this tribulation.

"So... no one is willing to give me an answer."

"Then let me take it myself." The old man decided right then and there. He looked to the nearest person and roared.

"YOU!"

"GET OVER HERE!" The old man raised a grasping hand in claw shape and the luckless soul was swiftly dragged a few feet into the air where the old man was at this time.

"Senior Clark! Please help me!" The man that was pulled against his will could only ask for rescue at this time.

"PIERCE!" The sudden arrival of an invisible force cut the technique of the old man apart.

"AHHHHHHHH!" The luckless man shouted as he fell to the ground but with a cultivator's body, this drop was easy for him to survive.

The same could not be said to everyone in near proximity though.