Chapter 933: Something Happened in the Desolate Immortal Epoch

At the same time.

The unimaginable deepest forbidden area of the No Return Realm.

This is the most noble, most ancient, most mysterious, and highest supreme area of the entire No Return Realm.

Ordinary ominous Quasi-Transcendents don't even have the qualifications to step into this place.

A magnificent and ancient palace condensed from endless ominous aura stood quietly in the deepest part of the darkness.

The palace was pitch-black, without any luster, as if it could swallow all light and souls.

The outline of the palace appeared and disappeared in the darkness, like a dormant primeval giant beast, emitting a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

In the deepest part of the palace, in that most noble area, sat several world-dominating living beings emitting infinitely terrifying auras.

Their figures were all shrouded in dense black mist, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

What is certain is that the aura of any one of these living beings far exceeds that of ordinary Transcendents!

They have clearly reached an unimaginable, heaven-defying degree in the realm of Transcendence!

They are absolutely in the Eternal Transcendence Realm!

There is already an unimaginable difference between them and those twelve ordinary Transcendents!

At this moment, they seem to be talking about something.

From time to time, cold and hoarse voices sound, echoing in the empty hall, carrying a chilling intent that makes one's hair stand on end.

"I don't understand, why not fight?"

A figure on the left spoke first, his voice heavy, carrying undisguised killing intent and anger:

"The nine of us join forces, it's not that we can't fight him!"

"Both in the Eternal Transcendence Realm, I don't believe we really can't defeat him?"

"Which one of us isn't comparable to the Epoch's Strongest level? Even piling up numbers could pile him to death! Hmph!"

A second voice sounded, equally hoarse and cold, carrying dissatisfied killing intent and resentment.

The aura on his body rioted, causing the entire palace to tremble slightly.

Obviously, they were very unconvinced by the order to retreat.

In their view, although Kong is strong, they have more people.

Nine against one, the chance of winning is very high.

There is no need to be so timid, missing the opportunity to flatten the heavens and myriad realms in vain.

After being silent for a moment.

The pitch-black living being in the very center finally spoke.

His voice was lower and more ancient, as if coming from before the myriad ages, carrying unquestionable majesty.

As soon as he spoke, the others all remained silent.

"The edict issued by that great existence is not something we can criticize."

"However, I can reveal a little."

"Something happened in the Desolate Immortal Epoch."

"Our great plan has encountered unimaginable resistance."

"An unimaginable heaven-startling variable has appeared in the Desolate Immortal Epoch."

Once these words were spoken, the other figures were all shocked.

Desolate Immortal Epoch?

How could a variable appear in that epoch that had long since perished and was completely controlled by them?

"This retreat is a measure of expediency."

The central figure continued to speak slowly, his tone carrying the certainty that everything was under control:

"We just need to wait for that one to issue the edict again..."

"This matter ends here."

"Pass the order to retreat."

"Heh, don't worry, let these ants jump for a while."

"As for Kong... that great existence naturally has a way to deal with him..."

"These ants will never know what they are about to face..."

"Even if the plan for the Desolate Immortal Epoch really fails... so what..."

"The current epoch... is destined to... heh..."

"Everything will be clear soon..."

"I... am looking forward to it..."

"Ants of the heavens and myriad realms... are you ready..."

The hoarse and cold whispering finally ended, and this mysterious palace fell into silence again.

As if nothing had happened.

But the information revealed in those words made one's hair stand on end.

The variable in the Desolate Immortal Epoch, the edict of that great existence, the ultimate plan targeting the current epoch...

Countless mysteries shrouded the deepest part of the No Return Realm.

Afterward, the ominous army began to retreat completely into the depths of the No Return Realm...

Leaving only a small number of troops to garrison the entrance.

It seemed that this wave of world-ending Great Tribulation had ended in this way.

However, whether it was the eight great Transcendents like the Chaos Dragon Lord or other living beings of the heavens and myriad realms, none of them relaxed in the slightest.

Instead, they became increasingly tense and solemn.

They knew that since the ultimate world-ending Great Tribulation had already begun, there was no reason for it to end so quickly.

The ominous clan would certainly not give up easily without achieving its goal.

The current calm was just the calm before the storm.

Even more terrifying disasters could descend again at any time...

The situation in the heavens and myriad realms was even more tense.

On the defense line, soldiers practiced day and night, repaired arrays, and stockpiled food and pills.

Countless transmission messengers shuttled between major forces, contacting reinforcements and deploying resources.

Batch after batch of young cultivators rushed from all over the heavens to the front line of the No Return Road.

Their eyes carried fear, but even more so, determination.

They knew that they couldn't hide.

Rather than waiting for death in their hometowns, it was better to pick up weapons and fight happily.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is filling the building.

The wind of the No Return Space-Time Sea became increasingly biting.

In the darkness, countless undercurrents were surging.

Everyone was waiting.

Waiting for the next time the flames of war ignited. ===== CHAPTER 934 =====