Chapter 232: Eve

Dengfeng Island.

The breeze is not dry, the drizzle is continuous.

Qian Miaomiao stretched, drinking the beverage on the table.

More than a decade has passed since the Demon Race invasion, and Jing Country has finally obtained a brief peace.

In that battle back then, a total of nineteen Masters of the Demon Race invaded.

At that time, Gu Wu even rebelled.

Jing Country was in imminent danger.

At that time, the three Dawn Bringers, along with a God's Messenger who had obtained a God's Seal, struggled to hold on.

In the end, that Dawn Bringer who always held a dogtail grass in his mouth suddenly exploded with potential, unleashing power nearly that of a god.

After experiencing a bloody battle, they finally wiped out the Demon Race completely.

The three Dawn Bringers and that God's Messenger became the heroes of humanity.

The parliament permanently reserved four fixed seats for the four of them.

However, only that God's Messenger chose to remain in the parliament; the other three Dawn Bringers all retired into seclusion.

Qian Miaomiao traveled all over Qiyuan World, and had even been to Jiuzhou once.

Finally, by some strange twist of fate, she went into seclusion on Dengfeng Island.

Every day, she lived a simple life.

Watching shows, cultivating, and waiting for the wind.

"Miaomiao."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came.

Zhu Yan appeared beside Qian Miaomiao.

She was dressed in red, her figure slender, black hair falling to her waist, appearing charming and moving.

"Zhu Yan, why are you here?" Qian Miaomiao stood up, a look of surprise on her face.

On Dengfeng Island, she always dressed simply, her blue and white hoodie loose and baggy; following the movement of standing up, a rather large scale was revealed at her chest.

Zhu Yan looked at Qian Miaomiao: "I knew you would be on Dengfeng Island."

Qian Miaomiao said generously: "The scenery here is nice, and it's also very quiet, suitable for seclusion."

A trace of worry flashed in Zhu Yan's eyes: "I came here because I have an urgent matter to find you for."

"What matter?" Qian Miaomiao asked.

"Come with me, we will go find A Qing together."

"Is it a very critical matter?"

"It is bigger... many times bigger than the last Demon Race invasion."

Qian Miaomiao fell silent, her gaze becoming grave.

A Qing was that Dawn Bringer who held the dogtail grass in his mouth.

Jing Country.

Ge'en City.

Bai Chong looked at the Black Screen in the sky, pulling up his pants and cursing as he walked out.

He pointed at the sky, not a trace of fear in his eyes: "It's endless, isn't it!"

Ten days ago.

Above the Heavenly Vault, a huge Black Screen appeared.

This Black Screen was constantly descending, and within it, terrifying creatures were vaguely lurking.

This Black Screen was like a pot lid, shrouding the entire Jing Country within it.

Within it, it contained Ultimate terror.

The entire Jing Country was in a state of panic.

All humans were talking about it, discussing what that Black Screen actually was.

On the internet, it was a total uproar.

Regarding that Black Screen, there were different theories.

Some said it was an invasion from the outer realms.

Some said it was a God Descent of an Evil God.

Some said it was the destruction of the world.

In any case, every rumor was not a good outcome.

"Sigh, what exactly is this Black Screen?" Dun Shan looked up at the sky, the expression in his eyes incomparably fearful.

Even though he was a Third Tier Transcendental and second to none in Ge'en City, compared to that Black Screen, he felt he was as small as dust.

"Who knows? Yesterday the officials even said, let everyone not panic, they have already organized some Seventh Tier adults to explore the Black Screen," Bai Chong said from the side.

Beside him, Fang Yuan's complexion was not very good: "I just received news that those adults who explored the Black Screen were completely wiped out; they were smashed to pieces before they could even enter the Black Screen."

Fang Yuan's status in the Night Trace Extraordinary Academy was greater than before.

His wife was even a future star of the Night Trace Extraordinary Academy, with a boundless future.

Therefore, he knew more news.

Beside him, Bai Chong's complexion changed drastically: "The Seventh Tier adults all died?"

He knew this Black Screen was incomparably extraordinary, but he didn't expect that this Black Screen was just too strong.

Seventh Tier adults, moving mountains and overturning seas was nothing to them.

As a result, they didn't even have the qualifications to touch the Black Screen.

"We have the Dawn Bringer; Jing Country will definitely be fine." A glimmer flashed in the eyes of Bai Chong.

Yes, they had the Dawn Bringer.

More than a decade ago, the Demon Race invaded, Jing Country was in peril, and humanity could have been wiped out at any moment.

Among humanity, the Dawn Bringer appeared.

Their strength was extraordinary, far exceeding the Seventh Tier, comparable to gods.

After a monstrous battle, they wiped out the Demon Race.

Jing Country avoided a catastrophe.

The Dawn Bringer became the hope of Jing Country and the future of humanity.

This time, the crisis faced might be great, but Bai Chong felt that with the Dawn Bringer there, there would certainly be no problem at all.

There were many humans like Bai Chong.

The Black Screen was unknown and mysterious.

However, there was the Dawn Bringer, there were heroes.

Jing Country would definitely be fine.

Humanity would also certainly be fine.

"Mm." Fang Yuan nodded, and he looked toward the southwest wind.

"Are you still waiting for that classmate of yours?" Bai Chong asked from the side.

"Mm, Feng Yan hasn't returned to Goen for some time." Fang Yuan sighed.

It had been decades since they last parted.

He had never seen Feng Yan again.

At that time, the battle in the small town noodle shop had given Fang Yuan a tremendous shock.

That kind of method was far beyond what the Seventh Tier could reach.

Later, he secretly inquired and only then learned that such combat power was that of a Master!

A Master, which was the realm of the current Dawn Bringer.

Of course, Masters were also divided into strong and weak.

In Fang Yuan's view, and in the view of all the citizens of Jing Country, the Dawn Bringer belonged to the strongest of Masters.

Otherwise, those four would not have been able to resist more than a dozen Masters and successfully Slay them.

"That classmate of yours might be off living it up somewhere." Bai Chong smiled, "Alright, don't think about these unhappy things; I'll take you all to get a drink."

But the next second, the smile on Bai Chong's face froze.

Suddenly, a burst of light appeared.

In the shopping mall ahead, the advertisement on the large screen switched, and an old man wearing formal attire appeared.

The old man had a solemn expression on his face, and his hair was combed very neatly.

"Dear citizens of Jing Country, I am the Speaker of the Council, Shang Xingheng..."

The voice was hoarse, and it carried a trace of tragedy.

Seeing this scene, Bai Chong was stunned, and he blurted out a curse: "Shit!"

A terrifying guess surged in his heart.

At the same time, all over Jing Country, countless people saw this broadcast.

On people's mobile phone screens, this video appeared.

The game on the computer paused, and the video of Speaker Shang Xingheng appeared as well.

"Just ten days ago, the Black Screen descended.

Our Council quickly organized three Seventh Tier squads to enter the Black Screen in batches to explore.

As a result... not one returned; we pray for these heroes."

At the Dark Light Academy, Wang Qiankun watched the screen, his eyes bloodshot.

"Through our research and textual verification, this Black Screen is a terrifying creature known as the World-Ending Fiend.

Seven thousand years ago, the Ancient Method flourished, and gods manifested.

The World-Ending Fiend appeared, and in the Qiyuan World, all the gods... were instantly wiped out.

The Ancient Method declined, the New Method flourished, and humanity has continued for nearly ten thousand years.

This time, the World-Ending Fiend has descended once again."

The Speaker's voice circulated throughout the entire Jing Country.

All humans, all Transcendentals, were shocked beyond measure.

The fall of the gods was caused by the World-Ending Fiend?

Could even the gods not stop the World-Ending Fiend?

Now, there were no longer any gods!

With the World-Ending Fiend descending again, what did Jing Country have to stop it?

"Jing was founded on the principle of self-improvement; facing demons, the Demon Race, Ghosts, and monsters, and many disasters, the citizens of Jing Country have united as one, growing stronger with every setback, creating today's great and prosperous nation!"

"Today, Jing Country has no gods, but it has hundreds of millions of citizens and hundreds of thousands of Transcendentals!

The Council has organized a Transcendental army, led by the Dawn Bringer, to battle the evil spirits."

The Speaker's voice was impassioned, but then it became gentle.

"We do not know what the outcome of this battle will be; we do not know what the fate of Jing Country and humanity will be?

Now, the time left for humanity is only one day."

On this final day, I hope the citizens of Jing Country can stand tall with their spines straight.

On this final day, I hope you all can go see your families, say the words you have never been able to speak, or perhaps..."

The video stopped abruptly.

The entire Jing Country fell into chaos.

Some people wept bitterly, some roared, and some laughed wildly.

Some were smashing things, venting the emotions in their hearts.

A young woman held a man and wept, kissing him incessantly.

On the eve of the world's end, all sorts of scenes appeared.

Jing Country was in complete disarray.

This chaos lasted for one day.

At night, some curled up in their rooms, looking through skylights at the Black Screen in the sky, their eyes filled with hope.

In the dark of night, someone held a kitchen knife, their eyes full of murderous intent.

It seemed that as the harbinger of the world's end descended, they wanted to land a strike to break even.

In Kyoto, A Qing looked up at the sky, a look of disappointment appearing on his face: "It is finally coming."

In a dilapidated room, Jian Fang looked at the sky, blood-red tears streaming from her eyes: "Mountain Peak... Feng Yan."

In Jiuzhou, Ye Meng looked at the sky screen, his expression silent.

In the dark of night, a mechanical voice rang out.

"Serial number: Medium-sized Cang-level A-star layer 0317559 War Beast, starting activation."

Thanks to 【Great Heavenly Master】 and 【Sorrow in a Cup, Moon Falling on the Ancient City】 for the tips, thank you!

Happy Children's Day!

Why is no one reading the book?

Don't tell me everyone went to get a hotel room for Children's Day!

(End of this chapter)