Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 1064 - 621: The Truth of the Heroic Spirit Hall
Buzz!!
The world trembled, space undulated intensely.
The vast white void storm was incinerated by blood-gold flames, and Chen Feng tore through the void, relying on his inner sensing, to leave the Snake Spirit World.
He latched onto the space where Qinggang City was located, as an ominous intuition surged continuously.
Without hesitation, he chose to cross dimensions, transforming into a blood-golden rainbow light, penetrating through layers of World Crystal Jade.
Spatial turbulence, void storm.
All threats that once seemed insurmountable now felt ordinary, less daunting than insect bites.
The body of the Martial God, impervious to all methods.
Even if the world collapsed and was destroyed, it would be difficult to heavily injure him.
However.
His gaze fluctuated as Chen Feng traversed world after world.
Some familiar, some strange, the bright blue sky was rare, most were nearly pitch-black and lifeless.
"Perished civilizations, perhaps."
The world before his eyes was collapsing, the sky blackened.
All light was extinguished, no life existed.
These were clearly worlds destroyed by Chaos invasion, their civilizations long vanished, broken and dead.
Only remnants of steel buildings or ashen rock halls remained to prove their once existence.
A chill in his heart, images of Earth Star’s end flashed instinctively in Chen Feng’s mind.
Blood-gold flames flickered in his eyes, burning away the thought.
He finally arrived at the world of the High Wall Alliance.
One silent base city after another, crumbled high walls.
Ruins mixed with metal debris, the cracked earth resembling the dried floor of an underground pond.
The deepest core magma had long extinguished, and the sun in the sky was missing.
Hazy black fog drifted in the world’s mid-air, and with a flicker, Chen Feng appeared above Qinggang City.
Broken street ruins, streetlights extinguished, vehicles deformed.
The scene differed somewhat from that in the Dream World; Chen Feng hovered in the sky, not seeing the Light Gate he had encountered before.
The very gate that had brought him from the Dream World to this place, could connect the Spiritual World with reality.
"Gone?"
Frowning slightly, the foreboding feeling in his heart intensified.
Chen Feng had absolute faith in his intuition; it wouldn’t conjure something out of thin air.
Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly.
He was now in the real world, while the Qinggang City in the Dream World corresponded with Wang Yu’s Spiritual World.
Illusory and real, not entirely present.
Chen Feng’s spirit spread out, or more accurately, his Divine Thought diffused, slowly merging into the void.
Buzz!!
Suddenly, his eyes brightened.
Blood-gold flames surged skyward from his body, transforming into a fiery meteor, blasting the overhead space. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Boom!!
The void exploded, creating a massive fissure.
With a flicker, Chen Feng leaped into it, entering the illusory and real Dream Realm.
"Hmm?"
His gaze tensed, nearly doubting if he had come to the wrong world.
Calming down, he observed.
Earth crumbled, high walls collapsed.
The vast city was reduced to ruins, Qinggang City that once restored its blue and rebuilt the world, was nearly shattered to pieces.
And looking upward.
The sealed Blood Moon had disappeared at some point, leaving only a faint view of a massive fissure in the black mist-laden sky, slowly healing.
Vaguely, a trace of scarlet light could be seen growing distant, fleeing into Chaos.
"God of Calamity’s shadow?"
Chen Feng frowned, roughly guessing the reason.
He wanted to pursue but finally looked towards the center of the ruined city.
A gigantic pit, penetrating deep into the Earth.
The illusory and real Golden Palace had become real but its golden light dim, with cracks adorning its walls and massive gate, seemingly on the verge of collapse.
Through the cracks, the resurrected Heroic Spirit Angels were visible, sealed inside, shouting in rage and alarm, yet unable to break through the palace’s gate.
Even the sounds seemed isolated, struggling to escape.
"Wang Yu?"
His heart sank as Chen Feng gazed at the front of the palace.
There lay an illusory figure, half-reclined, sunk in the crevice pit, surrounded by fading golden light, nearly gone.
Moreover, strands of black fog had transformed into patterns, resembling chains wrapping around him, seeming to corrode and invade his Will.
It was unmistakably Wang Yu.
Swish!!
In a flicker, Chen Feng abandoned the idea of pursuing the God of Calamity’s shadow.
He supported the illusory Wang Yu, blood-golden flames swiftly swirling, gradually merging into him.
"Cough cough....."
With several coughs, Wang Yu opened his eyes.
The illusory body surrounded by Blood Gold Divine Flame, sizzling as it purged the corroding black patterns.
"What happened?"
Chen Feng asked, frowning, as the Blood Gold Divine Flame gradually infused lively vitality, pulling him back from the brink of death.
"It was... the God of Calamity."
Weakly responding, Wang Yu appeared somewhat ashamed.
"He suddenly launched an attack, leading several Angel Kings to descend, seizing my blood eye."
"If not for your timely arrival scaring them away, I might have already perished."
Saying this, gratitude appeared on his face.
His eyes flashed with surprise and relief among other emotions.
"It seems, you have become a god."
He confirmed, recognizing the higher essence beyond divine.
Chen Feng did not deny, while simultaneously dispelling inner doubts.
Earlier, the spatial tear he saw was indeed the commotion by the God of Calamity and others, they clearly knew of his godhood and thus retreated.
"It seems, these three Evil Gods have already revived and joined forces."
With a frosty gaze, Chen Feng speculated the key.
The God of Calamity’s attack timing was too coincidental, just when he and He Mulan were trapped in the Snake Spirit World.
Combining this with their departure, they must have received reminders from the other two Evil Gods.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn’t help but sigh in relief.
If he hadn’t become the Martial God, Wang Yu and He Mulan’s fates would be clear.
