Primordial Ancient Serpent-Chapter 505: Ten Days Across the Sky, the Earth Dries, and Countless Lives Perish!

Chapter 505 - 505: Ten Days Across the Sky, the Earth Dries, and Countless Lives Perish!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

On this day, the ten Golden Crow princes secretly left Sunstar while the Monster Race guards were distracted, and descended upon the land of the Prehistoric World.

As Golden Crows, they were born in the skies and had always overlooked the earth from high above. Upon arriving, they were instantly amazed, for these landscapes were sights they had never witnessed before.

"Look! This must be the forest from the legends, the infinite land spoken of in ancient tales. It's so vast!"

One Golden Crow cried out in wonder.

It had lived in the sky since birth, dwelling among the stars, never once having set foot on solid ground, nor ever seen a forest. Everything it knew came from overhearing guards or instructors.

This was the first time it laid eyes on such a magnificent sight—no less beautiful than the skies it came from.

"It's unbelievable. So many lives and endless races live down here. Look! Over there, massive cities—those must belong to the Wu Race."

"The Wu Race? That barbaric race from the legends? Weren't they the ones who constantly clash with our Monster Race? Damn them."

"Exactly. The Wu Race, relying on their brute strength, always bully our Monster Race. Even Father Emperor is troubled by them. Damn it!"

"Forget them. Let's just keep moving and ignore the damned Wu Race. Those savages go crazy at the slightest provocation—they might even attack us."

"Heh, we're flying in the sky. No matter how strong the Wu Race is, can they even jump up here to reach us?"

"Right! There's no need to fear the Wu Race."

"Still, they are powerful. They've built city after city on land, subjugated countless races... they're not much weaker than our Monster Race. It's said they're the true overlords of the land."

"We'd better not cause trouble. We snuck out secretly. If we're discovered, Father might punish us and lock us up. We won't be able to sneak out again."

The group of Golden Crows chatted excitedly. Even though this was the first time they had seen the so-called "damned" Wu Race, they were truly amazed.

Hidden among the clouds, they watched every movement below with great curiosity. Everything on earth was new and fascinating to them.

"It's almost time. Let's head back."

As the day ended in a blink, one little Golden Crow reminded the others that they needed to return to Sunstar, or the guards might discover their absence.

"Yes, let's go. If Father finds out, we'll be in big trouble."

"But I haven't seen enough!"

"Tomorrow. We can come back again tomorrow."

"This land is so interesting. I don't think I'll ever get tired of looking at it."

"Exactly. Look, some Wu Tribe members are cultivating farmland and doing strange things. Don't they eat fire like us?"

"Yeah! Some of them are dancing too. It looks beautiful and lively. The Monster Race guards at home are so boring—all they do is train and scowl."

"Let's explore again tomorrow. There are still so many places we haven't seen."

The group of Golden Crows chirped as they returned to Sunstar.

Upon returning, the ten little Golden Crows realized that their father and others hadn't noticed their absence. This was because most Monster Race powerhouses often went into Closed Door Training, sometimes for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, in pursuit of understanding the laws of Heaven and Earth.

Their brief outing was barely a blink in the eyes of these powerhouses—akin to taking a nap. Naturally, such short moments went unnoticed.

Moreover, there was also the hidden support of Evil God powers, helping to conceal their whereabouts.

This emboldened the ten little Golden Crows further. Since no one had discovered them, they believed there was no harm in continuing their escapades.

And so, they began sneaking out of Sunstar almost daily, soaring through the skies from east to west as though on a grand tour of the earth.

They explored grasslands, oceans, mountains, valleys, and deserts—everywhere, playing without restraint.

To them, everything on earth was fun and novel.

In the blink of an eye, they had flown across the skies for dozens of days.

To the Golden Crows, their behavior was nothing more than a harmless adventure—royal children taking a secret tour for fun.

But to the ordinary Wu Race and other lifeforms, it was a devastating catastrophe.

If only one sun appeared in the sky, the temperature would be ideal and life would flourish. But now—ten suns illuminated the sky.

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Though the ten Golden Crows were still young, the power within their bloodline—the natural divine flames and radiance they emitted—was enough to set the world ablaze.

And they did not just appear for one day, but for dozens of consecutive days.

During this time, the land underwent catastrophic changes.

The endless heat radiated by the ten Golden Crows raised the earth's temperature by hundreds of degrees. Rivers evaporated, forests shriveled, and vegetation withered.

The very moisture in the soil was scorched away, creating vast stretches of parched farmland.

Countless beings couldn't withstand the intense heat and perished—many collapsed from heatstroke, and entire households vanished.

Worse still, with crops dead and water gone, famine soon followed. Life after life starved to death.

The earth became a scene of desolation—dried rivers, dying flora, and dead fauna. With the death of so many, plagues and other diseases emerged.

Heat, hunger, disease—each alone deadly, but together they brought extinction to countless beings across the land.

This was the terrifying truth of top-tier monsters.

Even without malice, without intent to kill, their very presence—uncontrolled—was enough to cause mass death among ordinary beings.

Though cruel and heartbreaking, it was the harsh reality.

"Destruction doesn't need a reason."

This is the horror of peak power. They are simply not the same kind of existence.

If top cultivators fail to restrain their power, then for lower beings, such a presence is no different from the end of the world.