Chapter 198

We might lose!

But.

Since we're going to lose anyway, let's fight for that last sliver of hope!

So.

After Tian Xin finished speaking, they surged forward en masse from behind Tian Xin—hundreds of thousands of people, a mighty tide.

They immediately surrounded Heilong and the Wu Shi.

And seeing that Heilong stood alone, every member of Dengtian Pavilion who drew near grew even more resolute; that flicker of despair in their hearts slowly gave way to a sliver of hope.

After all.

Heilong…

Is alone!

Only…

One person!

And yet we have hundreds of thousands—Dengtian Pavilion has deployed every last fighter, all-in, desperate—can we still not win?!

With this conviction, as more and more Dengtian Pavilion members arrived, hope stirred in every heart.

Especially upon seeing…

Behind Tian Xin…

Dozens of experts whose combat index had shattered ten thousand points—Mingxiao, Yu Deng, and earlier leaders from families, factions, and gangs—all had broken past ten thousand points after cultivating the Internal energy manual, and in mere moments, nearly thirty such experts had emerged!

Added to the School Realm…

The daughter of the former Wu Lin Alliance leader…

Perhaps…

There really might be…

Just as everyone thought this!

Ahead, Heilong…

Let out a maniacal laugh.

"Waiting for…"

"You…"

"Hahaha!"

Heilong suddenly flung open his arms and laughed.

With his laughter!

Behind him…

That fissure…

Waves of black mist…

Like a tide, in an instant…

Rushed forth!

Darkness.

Had come.

The Dengtian Pavilion members who had just felt a faint glimmer of hope…

At this moment…

They saw.

Inside the fissure…

Black tides surged forth—within those tides were wave after wave of demonic shadows, bizarre creatures wreathed in black mist, pouring out of the rift.

Then…

Like…

A torrential downpour of darkness, descending instantly upon the city.

A rain of despair.

That's it.

Pouring down relentlessly.

Black mists connected, forming a dark galaxy of destruction, darkness, and chilling cold—appearing above the city, visible to countless ordinary people, filled with despair and darkness.

"This is…"

"What's happening?"

Someone looked up at the sky, at the black tide galaxy falling from above, feeling intense despair, oppression, and darkness.

"This is…"

And the same was true for Dengtian Pavilion members.

The creatures from the fissure had appeared.

Shattered…

Their last hope!

"This is…"

"Could this be…"

"The Demon Realm?"

"Demon creatures…"

"The Demon Realm has made its move!"

Someone's voice was hoarse, utterly despairing, as they guessed the outcome!

"The Demon Realm…"

Tian Xin and the others also raised their heads to look at the firmament.

This was their first time.

Seeing such a despairing scene!

Like a tide of darkness, surging down, densely packed, countless, endless—in almost the very first wave, there were already several thousand demons…

Beneath the Black Dragon's frenzied laughter.

Wave after wave of black tide, as if without end, and the darkness and the cold that existed within that rift made one's whole body tremble.

Before one's eyes.

Nothing but despair!

"……"

"……"

"……"

Xiu, Ming, Jie, and Deng stood here.

Their expressions.

Were very solemn.

"It is the Demon Realm."

Three days ago, they had already known.

The Demon Realm.

Had actually intervened.

Or perhaps…

The Demon Realm had intervened from the very beginning, but at first, it seemed it only intervened against the Black Dragon. Yet with the appearance of the Ascension Pavilion, the Demon Realm seemed to sense that something was amiss, and so, that rift appeared!

"Gold Spacetime."