Chapter 2256

【War Information: Blue Star Sector 8 war zone advances like a bamboo shoot, destroying all cities in the Divine Corpse Continent war zone; the Divine Corpse Continent war zone withdraws from the hegemony struggle, hegemony duration ranking: 43002.】

An announcement echoed across the Myriad Heavens Battlefield, reaching every player's ears.

On the Civilization Index ranking, one of the top twenty major regions was eliminated just like that.

This is the first time a top‑twenty region has been eliminated, seemingly signaling that the hegemony struggle has entered a new stage.

As hundreds of millions of Blue Star players stormed the last city of the Divine Corpse Continent, the continent's players vanished one by one, being sent by the system to a peaceful dungeon world.

The totem divine elephant of the Sun‑Devouring Demonic Light Peacock collapsed with a boom, and a peacock phantom flew out from beneath the statue, heading toward Tian Kong.

But it didn't fly far before, under the power of the contract law, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated.

Whoosh—

A 2500‑level venerable perished, a large amount of rewards fell to the ground, and a treasure rain poured down.

Without loot bags or ownership, the Sun‑Devouring Demonic Light Peacock's gifts far exceeded the drops of an ordinary venerable, numbering in the millions, scattered everywhere, with some even flying directly into the wilderness outside the city.

"Wow! A perfect ancestral god artifact!"

"Five‑tier Supreme Treasure!"

"Mine! Mine!"

"It's actually free for the taking—quick, grab it!"

Blue Star players frantically picked up the items scattered on the ground.

However, each person could only pick up one item; the system wouldn't allow more.

It was like a celebration; the defeat of a top‑tier major region was, for another top‑tier war zone, a good piece of news worth celebrating.

A few million prizes were a bit insufficient to divide, but it didn't matter—fighting is just for fun, and besides

For the honor of the entire region, equipment-wise, we basically aren't lacking anything now.

Jiang Ning resumed her true form, with a hairpin named Xiao Feng still inserted in her hair.

She shouted: "Everyone has worked hard today; from now on we will observe a seven‑day truce so everyone can rest properly. After a while, the next opponent will be even stronger!"

"Long live the goddess!"

"Time off~"

"Can't we skip the break? I haven't had enough killing yet!"

"It's really not easy; it's time to rest."

Voices rose and fell like waves; some shouted they were tired, while others said they could fight another three thousand battles.

After gathering the vast resources and items left behind in the Divine Corpse Continent, Blue Star players returned to their own territories one after another.

Jiang Ning also used a Mi Jing to teleport back to Rongjin City to rest.

Just after returning to the palace, she touched her hair and found that the hairpin had come back as well, exclaiming in surprise: "Elder Brother Xiao Feng, you can actually teleport with me?"

The hairpin floated up, transforming into Xiao Feng's figure as it landed on the ground.

He laughed: "Yeah, as the power of the law grows, I'm no longer just changing my appearance—I can even alter my very nature."

He Er Na's myriad transformations are merely a shape‑shifting art; although she can change in countless ways, the name floating above her head reveals her identity.

Xiao Feng is different; now the myriad‑object law has reached the Dao realm—whatever he becomes, he becomes, as long as he fully understands something, he can transform into it.

Of course, his upper limit remains unchanged; even after dissecting a 3500‑level Kunpeng Li Ti, he can only become a low‑grade version of the Kunpeng at around 1600‑level.

"So you can now create items in the game?" Jiang Ning asked curiously.

Xiao Feng nodded slightly, then added: "Only

limited to basic items."

Long ago he had thought about creating his own items and crafting equipment.

But it was impossible; even back then, using the power of myriad objects to forge a divine sword and a greatsword, no matter how lifelike they looked, they would not become real objects and would dissipate once they left his control.

The same goes for inscribing talents on others; after altering someone's talent, the system automatically restores it within at most twenty‑four hours.

But now he is able to make some changes.

He gathered divine power and constructed a piece of wood in his hand.

He carved magical patterns onto the wood and inlaid a gemstone at the top.

Soon after, a 200‑level mythic weapon was born.

"Come, let's trade."

He sent a trade request to Jiang Ning, placing this "mystic staff" on the offer.

After the trade was completed, the staff appeared in Jiang Ning's hand, unaffected by how she uses, moves, or stores it.

"Wow, amazing—have you really become a backend administrator now?" she exclaimed in astonishment.

Xiao Feng laughed: "Perhaps one day that will be the case. My law is the same as the Creator God's law; Frost‑child also cultivates this path, and if we become strong enough, we should be able to influence this virtual universe."

However, his authority is still limited—he can only weave myriad objects freely in the lower‑level world, and cannot alter the world's fundamental structure.

He still can't create anything from Shen Jie, let alone high‑end items.

Understanding the law is not something achieved overnight; even now he has only taken a single step.

"Elder Brother Xiao Feng, you can definitely do it!" Jiang Ning encouraged, full of confidence in him.

Xiao Feng has been nearly obsessed with comprehending the law these past years, every

moment he is playing with the source qi of myriad objects; even when chatting idly, energy flows through his fingertips, as if he is both playing and studying, unwilling to stop.

His goal is to penetrate the material law, to figure out exactly what this virtual universe lacks, and then fill that gap.

And ultimately, of course, it's for the sake of the child.

Jiang Ning also strives for Xiao Feng's offspring, but she can't help with "Xiao Fan"; she can only strive to win the war to gain an opportunity from another direction.

All the warriors have returned, and Rongjin City is bustling.

The players of the Nine Provinces war zone saw their triumphant return, offered congratulations, and withdrew their forces back to their own territories.

Now both sides frequently visit each other, and the borders are also open to each other, so you can drop by anytime.

Han Zichen came to the palace of Rongjin City and asked: "Jiang Ning sister, how do you guys handle the totem spirit beasts of the God Corpse Continent?"

"Killed many times, finally probably due to insufficient Qi Luck, the other side no longer revives. After the city falls, it dissipates and drops many ordinary treasures." Jiang Ning replied.

"Oh... that's pretty miserable." Han Zichen couldn't help but sigh.

The Vermilion Flame Southern Ming Bird not far away also heard this, but she wasn't worried about her own safety.

Xiao Feng said: "The venerables of our two regions are all safe, no need to worry. Zi Chen, in a few days our allied forces will go and take care of the Abyssal Sea Extreme Realm, completely clearing out the strong ones in this sector. After that, we'll join Old Shen, Ultimate Darkness, and them to oppose those major regions of Zu Jian Xing."

Contending for hegemony still has less than three years; if we can clear out all alien races before the last month arrives, the"Ultimate Contention

"Battle" is just an internal competition among humans.

Xiao Feng's idea is very simple: just be strong, be strong, always be strong!

Give the alien races no chance, directly wipe them clean, beat them to the point they don't even dare think of fighting back.

Time is still quite long, while the enemy only has over 40,000 left, and moreover many of them are friendly human war zones, so no internal conflict needed.

As long as we are a bit diligent, eliminating a few every now and then, we believe victory is not far away!