Chapter 417

"Damn, awesome!"

"As expected of the Northern Territory, they really have deep foundations!"

Continuous exaggerated applause and praise sounded in the channel: "To make a move like this, it's truly extraordinary."

Only Huang Xu was furious, looking back and glaring.

You, Ji, you motherf...

I knew you were up to no good, you were waiting for me here, weren't you?!

Don't ask whether North Wind has fusion bombs.

Now, they have one!

No need to act tough anymore, Master, because your toughness has arrived.

Now, even if it's not shit, it's shit.

After all... the Northern Territory really does have this stuff!

If this gets out, do you think people will believe that North Wind is crazy enough to take out a fusion bomb to play with, or that Ji Jue, a craftsman who has been certified for less than a year, hand-crafted a big bomb himself!

Don't say you don't believe it; three minutes ago, Huang Xu himself wouldn't have believed it!

Of course, he could provide evidence, but unfortunately, since this dog Ji Jue dared to take it out to use, he must have a way to firmly pin the blame on North Wind.

Besides, evidence is only useful when people are willing to believe it!

Now it's good, everyone has leverage on each other.

Having leverage on both sides is equivalent to having no leverage at all.

Back to the same starting line...

Only Huang Xu's face looked like he had eaten shit, exceptionally ugly.

And Ji Jue gestured to the projection: "Please, Master."

The door has been opened, the road has been paved, now it's your turn to carry; I can't be the MVP, right?

Our good days are still ahead!

The horn sounded again.

Like a dragon's roar.

Phantom light rose from the pitch-black ocean, lingering on the warships. In the void, outlines like scales suddenly appeared, faintly covering the warships.

The drums were loud.

A low sound; the warships, which were originally like dead objects, actually showed faint signs of life, becoming active. Waves appeared out of thin air, and in the water where the warships traveled, they surged forward.

The further they went, the more magnificent the scale became, until finally, spurred by the horn, it formed a terrifying tsunami that covered the sky and the sun. Waves hundreds of meters high rose abruptly from the sea, churning and raging forward, breaking through the phantoms constantly appearing on the sea surface, surging mightily toward the desolate island.

Until that blood-dripping pupil suddenly appeared, looking toward this side.

The ten-thousand-foot sea waves suddenly dissipated like phantoms, as if they had never appeared.

Metamorphosis, no, the inherited technique of the Abyss.

Covering the world with one's own will, replacing everyone's observation with one's own observation, with one's own choice...

——Revise reality!

But can it be revised?

The moment the sea waves disappeared into thin air, the Dragon Bone Fleet had already driven straight in, the horn sounding constantly. At the front, the eyes of the Thunder God on the figurehead erupted with fierce light.

Then, the twilight reappeared...

Beams of fierce light filled the firmament, covering everything.

Sixteen!

After a long accumulation, it erupted suddenly. Sixteen meteors fell from the sky, all locking onto the desolate island, the ruins, and the high tower, falling with a roar.

Flames and roars continued one after another, the earth shook, and the Nether Sea churned.

Then, amidst the boiling sound, illusory tentacles wriggled and rose from the sea. The disaster beasts of the sea from the past reappeared from the illusions, their mountain-like bodies slowly rising, their massive mouthparts opening, tentacles wrapping around a warship and swallowing it into their bellies.

But on the bow of the ship, a figure suddenly leaped up!

Huang Xu!

The flame-shaped sword in his hand erupted with ten thousand feet of fierce light, turning into a true sword of fire!

And flames that reached the sky and the earth also erupted from his body.

————Seed of Hero · Surtr!

Suddenly, becoming one with the hero he had cultivated, the roaring Master swung his blade, and flames erupted like cannon fire.

In an instant, the entire disaster beast was cut in half at the waist!

Infinite flames danced and spread in the sea, actually burning fiercely in the water, quickly turning the sea area into a sea of fire!

"The land of hot soil is close at hand!"

In the flames and on the sea, Huang Xu, who had turned into a giant, raised his blade again, pointing at the desolate island ahead, and shouted: "Order the fleet, move forward!"

Hot soil... hot soil!!!!

Countless eyes lit up with fanatical light.

No bitter cold climate that could freeze off fingers and noses even in midsummer, no ice disasters that could easily annihilate an entire settlement, no monsters constantly bred in the ice caps of the perpetual freeze zone...

Fertile land that can be cultivated, occupied, and where one can multiply, is right before their eyes!

Even if it is still small, even if it is limited by the situation of the Thousand Islands and their mission, unable to migrate completely, even if there are countless wars in the days to come.

It doesn't matter, none of it matters!

As long as they can get land outside the White River, the sacrifice is worth it!

Death is also worth it!

"North Wind's blessing!!!"

Amidst countless shouts, the Dragon Bone Fleet galloped forward. Invisible, eerie wings of spiritual quality rose from the warships, and then, the dragon bones awakened in the blood sacrifice, and flesh and blood emerged from the decks.

As if breaking free from shackles, one skeleton dragon after another rose suddenly from the warships, soaring in the sky, wantonly spitting breath and flames.

First, the paradise created by the Yellow Millet remains lost control, temporarily crashing under the infiltration and erosion of the worm, then a bunch of Northern Territory guys were risking their lives to charge home with blades, and then who the hell knows what's going to happen next!

The blood-red eyes on the high tower were stiff, wondering why they hadn't even blinked, yet the world had changed so fast!

For a moment, the confusion and doubt that Ji Jue was very familiar with appeared in the pupils—what exactly happened?

Incomprehensible.

Did the world line change in the blink of an eye?!

But there was no more room for hesitation. On the desolate island, at the very top of the high tower, a massive pitch-black cavity suddenly unfolded, and then, countless giant moths erupted, coming like a tide, covering the sky and the earth.

And among them, there were many eerie existences that were half-human and half-moth, as if they had no substance, coming and going without a trace, changing between virtual and real at will, but their speed was incredibly fast, greedily preying on souls, and they could even call upon the power of the Myriad Transformation Paradise, turning dreams into reality at any time...

"Whoa, mothmen."

The two An brothers, who were sitting on Ji Jue's deck watching the fun, had their eyes light up. An Neng exclaimed: "Such a rare breed, I thought they were extinct."

"Doesn't matter."

An De was gnawing on a chicken wing, saying vaguely: "Anyway, they'll all be killed soon, just consider them extinct."

When wiping his mouth, he moved his fingers, and a roar of breaking through the air exploded suddenly. A penetrating crack appeared in the black tide filling the sky, and where the invisible object passed, it actually shattered all the moths in the sky!

And until the moment a crack suddenly appeared on the high tower, everyone finally saw clearly what was thrown from his hand at that moment...

It was a giant axe blade that was half a person tall!

When An De beckoned, the axe blade disappeared instantly, and then, it roared away, flying like light, hunting and killing, and suddenly, another mothman was blown into powder.

Well, this time it was An De's hammer.

An Neng glared at him: "You're doing it again, aren't you!"

"I saw it first!" An De argued.

"You always see it first, see it first, get it first, enjoy it first; why don't you rush to the front when you're about to die!"

"Anyway, the kill is mine, so what are you going to do about it!"

"You An, I think you're asking for it!"

"Aren't you surnamed An?"

"I'm surnamed your father!"

Ji Jue watched the filial son cursing battle between the two brothers with a hopeless expression, not wanting to speak, and unable to.

Anyway, while they were cursing, their hands weren't idle either.

Not to mention hammers and giant axes, even the skewers from eating grilled wings, the plates in their hands, and even the chairs they were sitting on, and even the barbecue grill Ji Jue had just bought—these two dogs would grab whatever they could find to swing... no, where did your family get this broken habit?!

Little An is better after all...

Ji Jue sighed long and hard, hearing the angry roar and hissing of the three-headed giant snake, which resounded through heaven and earth.

The Yellow Millet remains shook violently, and the entire alienated restricted zone magic realm also fluctuated, actually beginning to shrink inch by inch, its scale instantly halved, but the interference and erosion of the worm became increasingly difficult.

Between virtual and real, the massive body of the three-headed giant snake appeared again, spitting out a vicious torrent of spiritual quality, and on the desolate island, one figure after another rose into the air.

Such familiar auras and emblems...

Ji Jue's eyes narrowed slowly.

"Dragon Sacrifice Society..."

It really has been a long time!

"Isis, prepare to attack." Ji Jue slowly raised his hand: "Haven't met in so long, shouldn't we give them a proper greeting?"

But at that moment, on the firmament intertwined with dim yellow, pitch black, and scarlet, a point of starlight suddenly jumped out.

Brilliant and clear.

Blooming with light.

It was as if the complex surface of a crystal was reflecting the scorching sun, projecting a brilliant, radiant neon.

Causing the entire world to suddenly fall silent!

In the dead silence, that point of crystal light slowly unfolded, like an eye looking down from the firmament. Countless dust particles spontaneously gathered, circled, and turned into a massive vortex covering the entire sea area.

And in the ten-thousand-meter sky above the earth, within the vortex, it was as if a door to another world had opened—a crystal pyramid several thousand meters long extended out, magnificent and massive, like a pillar of heaven.

Even, it was still growing and expanding further...

On a magnificent scale measured in kilometers, dragon fire surged and entangled, the destructive flames and the crystallization of matter intertwined, splitting the firmament and stirring the wind and clouds.

Finally, it condensed into the shape of a long spear.

Crystal clear, yet sharp and hideous.

Just like that, amidst the earth-shattering echo, it aimed shakily at the unrealistic fantasies and delusions below...

Spear of the Desolate Ruins, falling from the sky!