Unstoppable Crushing: Starting from Adding Points in Dreams-Chapter 1072 - 625: Resisting the Black Tide, World Alliance!

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Chapter 1072: Chapter 625: Resisting the Black Tide, World Alliance!

The brilliant white legend sphere hovered high in the sky, illuminating the world.

A pure white Martial Arts Ladder reached straight to the dome, with the golden World Throne majestically situated at the zenith.

"King of the World..."

With a ripple in his gaze, Chen Feng stood at the position of the final First Rank of the ladder, just a short distance from the apex.

The drifting gray mist obscured most of the view, like dark clouds.

Lightning subtly flickered within, the Earth rose and fell, transforming into a peculiar and illusory scene, blocking the path ahead.

He was just one last struggle away from ascending the throne.

And according to the records of the High Wall Alliance, along with Wang Yu’s private conjecture...

Once successful, all the obstacles manifested by the World Will would be broken.

Thereafter, the one on the throne would be recognized as the sole ruler by the will of the entire Star Realm.

It was a level more special than the God, existing only in the guesses and fantasies of the people of the High Wall Alliance.

But unlike them...

As a Martial God, Chen Feng’s strong intuition gave some credence to this guess.

The God is supreme, the ruler of the world.

Yet in actuality, it is not the only one, unable to make the World Will submit and be used by it.

However, the King of the World is truly one of a kind.

The thought passed through his mind, and he finally withdrew his gaze, looking towards the gray mist ahead.

Unlike the evil feeling given by chaotic black fog, this mist had no special aura, like an ordinary layer of dark clouds.

Within it, lightning and thunder flashed, the sky occasionally rose, and the Earth extended.

The Green Field emerged, and all things revived.

It was as if witnessing the initial scene of creation, endlessly cycling and repeating, revolving through innumerable times.

And the essence of the Martial Arts Ladder was thus hidden beneath this scene, shrouded in haze, unclear.

"The final challenge..."

After taking a good look at this misty scene, Chen Feng finally stepped forward.

He was already a Martial God, even the Evil God couldn’t intimidate him.

Step!

Immediately, as he took a step, he entered the mist.

The world before his eyes dramatically shifted, and his figure completely vanished.

...

Outside the immense Star Realm Space, in the endless expanse of the Chaotic Fog Sea.

The mist was pitch black, as dense as ink.

Like a world sphere in a hive-like space, suspended in the chaos, countless worlds quietly extinguished, leaving only the last, faint few light points.

On closer inspection, it was evident that one of the light points had long become sullied, almost entirely blackened.

The remaining flicker of light was like an unstable flame of a candle, incessantly wavering.

Buzz!

Finally, everything was extinguished.

The light point fell silent, utterly blackened.

The colossal hive space gained another patch of black stain on the world sphere once more.

"The Snake Spirit World has been destroyed."

"The calamity....is about to begin."

A幽冷{cool} voice echoed in the chaos.

A pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened, like two blood moons suspended, enveloping the Chaotic Fog Sea.

As if a signal, subsequently, thousands upon thousands of scarlet eyes appeared in succession, flocking around the two blood moons.

The vast and boundless Black Tide Army swiftly gathered, with enormous creatures faintly swimming beneath the sea of mist.

Angels appeared one after another, and a demigod wielding Blood Prison Thunder commanded them aligned on one side.

Cold, ruthless...

Tens of millions, even billions of scarlet eyes gazed upon the distant hive space, the dimmer world sphere.

Splash!!

The sea of mist churned as the army embarked.

...

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Dead World. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Accompanied by eight beams of light descending from the sky, piercing into the earth, deep into the ocean.

All lives on the Fertile Continent and the major seas witnessed eight towering phantoms simultaneously appear above the firmament, seemingly becoming the source of the beams.

Some had crimson patterns, as if burning flames.

Some resembled giants, entirely dark brown, reaching the heavens and the earth.

"Is this... the manifestation of the gods?"

Amidst the expressions of wonder, tens of thousands of gazes turned upward.

Though members of the True God Church had already been present in various regions, preemptively explaining the matter of the Divine Country, many were still shaken to the core, hesitating on the spot.

Buzz!!

As if in response, making the crowd believe.

The eight beams of light, each with a different color, radiated brilliantly, resonating at the same frequency, gradually merging into the entire reality space.

Mountains, earth, Green Field...

They saw the divine country space where the eight True Gods merged as one, overlapping and fusing with the real world, the invisible spatial barrier rippling like a flow of watery ripples, resembling a transparent water curtain connecting the sky and the earth.

"The calamity is imminent, only the Divine Country can provide refuge from the apocalypse."

"You have only three days to set off early."

Buzz!!

The words of the gods resonated throughout the world, simultaneously echoing across the continent and the ocean.

Humans, Merfolk, sea creatures, magic mutant beasts...

All different species comprehended the reminder of the eight True Gods.

Fervor, calmness, doubt, panic...

Various emotions were expressed differently, reminding them of the previous apocalypse and the pitch-black scene.

"Are we supposed to leave?"

"Will the apocalypse really come?"

"Should we go?"

Each harbored different thoughts, this was the first time in countless years the gods simultaneously appeared, bringing miracles before everyone’s eyes.

Chaos arose in various parts of the world, with temporary disputes.

Some even erupted in conflict for certain interests.

Yet, these so-called chaotic scenes couldn’t endure long, soon being intervened by the eight True Gods.

In the end...

"Leaving is to survive better."

Step!

As the first person decided and stepped forward.

Tens, hundreds, thousands...

Tens upon tens of thousands of humans gradually entered the Divine Country, choosing to believe in the True Gods.

Such a scene, like a signal, unfolded simultaneously across various parts of the Dead World.

Including Della and Lei Long in the depths of the sea, all were aboard a giant ship, approaching the sky-reaching water curtain with Jia Ta.