Chapter 839 - 453: Utter Madness
Chapter 839 - 453: Utter Madness
The hysterical laughter erupted.
"Rotten scales, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"
Amidst the laughter, a swarm of locusts suddenly converged, transforming into a bizarre armored figure over several meters tall, with six eyes on its head and a body seemingly stained with blood.
The Slaughtered at Transcend Rank!
Taking advantage of the distance, he was the first to break into the Crack Realm, having observed for a long time before suddenly erupting.
At this moment, he abruptly unsheathed a White Bone Spear, throwing it towards Changle, forcing his numerous Mutated underlings to retreat.
BOOM!!!
The shadow of the warship reappeared above the firmament, gazing down in rage, as lightning and fire kept descending: "Sujano, you dog, do you dare covet the nation's reins?"
"To hell with your nation's reins! A broken Stone, if I want it, it's its honor!"
Su Xiano spat, grinning mockingly: "Only you remnants still treat it as a treasure... Don't worry, when it's in my hands, I'll treat it well.
By then, if you old dog lift your ass for me to enjoy, I'll let you lick it, how about that?"
"Die!"
The embodiment formed by the warship instantly went berserk, with radiant light like colossal stars surging, pouring downwards under An Guo's suppression.
Changle's expression was somber. After exchanging a brand-new vessel, he led his subordinates to fiercely charge towards Shekri.
Outside the Crack Realm, one after another figure fearlessly jumped in, gazing at countless relics left by the Eternal Empire with ecstatic joy, no longer holding back.
"Truly the Eternal Empire!"
"The Heirloom Seal!"
"Such a huge Heavenly Crystal, actually carved into a monument!"
The strong observed the changes within the temple, while the weak were unwilling to return empty-handed, bent over to frantically scavenge reachable items, even fighting other intruders for gain.
It seemed like an enthusiastic and fiery banquet.
A bloody and turbulent revelry!
Amidst violent ravages and tremors, the shadow of the tower flickered fiercely, as if about to dissipate any moment.
Everything gradually shrouded in spreading fierce flames, heading towards collapse.
Yet, for some unknown reason, the previous viciousness and cruel restraints were gone, and no one noticed the anomaly of it all.
Even those afterimages seemed frozen, standing dazedly in place.
Merely howling in vain, devout worship, wandering around...
Only threads of thick blood kept falling, splattering on the ground, meandering and flowing. Broken bones fell into the flames, burning into ash.
Death, death, death, death...
Death occurred relentlessly, spreading, inescapable for everyone, yet many still threw themselves into the fray.
Those souls howled as they fell into the darkness, together with blood and bones.
The ritual continues.
Under Ji Jue's cold oversight...
The sacrifice had begun long ago!
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Above the sea outside the Crack Realm, darkness rampaged, one eerie shadow after another whistled in from all directions, melding into the stain of Great Evil that spread, converging and rushing towards the Crack Realm.
Yet some were too strong, unable to squeeze in.
Or hesitated, unwilling to risk it, lingering on the periphery, watching in secret.
Under the massive aggregation of Mutated, the black eye above the firmament had swelled to its limit, and the strange illusion it birthed had become increasingly violent and frenzied.
The vortex was approaching!
The torrential rain grew more ferocious, waves surged to the sky, gales howled, amid thunder and lightning, it was as if the entire sea had fallen into an apocalypse.
But in reality, it was no different from doomsday.
Anchoring was complete!
The area within a thousand miles radiated by the Crack Realm could detach from the present world at any moment, plunging into that chaotic abyss...
At this moment, in a distant dark space, five seats' projections swiftly lit up, emerged, and reunited.
"What's the mess now? I'm in the middle of surgery!" a doctor from Hope Hospital angrily asked, blood staining his mask, "All day long, those guys never stop!"
"The 'Eye' of the Sealing Committee has confirmed the situation, the Locksmith has made a judgment, a present-world level risk and crisis," the elder from Yongji Bank tersely reported the situation: "This may threaten the state of [Pillar], t5 must react."
"All day long, when useful it's t5, when not it's like five dogs... oh, President, not talking about you."
The middle-aged man from Boundaryless Communication sneered: "Now you remember us tools? Too late!"
"Woof?"
The ash-covered president squatted in his seat, tilting his head, seemingly understanding and bewildered.
Still furry.
It's just that, like someone who's been digging in the garbage pile for years, many strands of hair are stained with oil and dust, with traces of smoke and fire everywhere.
However, only the new bell on the chest shines brightly, unsullied by dust, and is carefully protected.
Proudly puffing out the chest.
As if showing off, swinging twice.
Unfortunately, the bell's sound cannot alleviate the serious atmosphere in the venue.
Nor can it fool the touch.
Everyone's not looking at the CEO, and the CEO is very sad.
Ears drooped.
"The situation is severe, that evil cult group of dogs… cough cough, those guys, have already reached into the reality nexus."
"What about the lock rejection?"
The middle-aged man from Boundaryless Communication frowned: "Can't we interrupt it, forcibly separate reality from the vortex?"
"That's the trickiest part."
The representatives from Huan Yu Heavy Industry and Great Creation sighed: "In the lock's sequence, the importance of the nexus is second only to the pillar, above the chain and wedge. How could it be possible to shake the nexus by reversing through the chain?
Moreover, it involves the Eternal Empire's temple, such a deeply hidden nexus, who knows what monstrosity it's become inside."
It's like the nightmare news of late-stage cancer.
When an anomaly in a certain part can clearly be detected by instruments, it's often already deeply entrenched, spreading into the marrow.
What needs to be considered at this time, instead, is how to courageously amputate like a warrior, excise the lesion, and avoid affecting the whole.
T5's duty is to maintain the stability of the pillars of reality—Vortex, Corridors, Life Stream, Spirit River, Sky Rail… none of them can suffer any loss.
One must know, the loss of a single city or place is still insufficient to harm the whole, but the wavering of any of the five pillars is enough to cause irreparable damage and harm to reality, or even lead to total collapse!
The Shadow Sun disaster only needed to happen once; reality couldn't withstand another impact of the same scale.
Instantly, everyone's expressions turned grim.
"I have a question…"
A doctor from Hope Hospital raised his hand: "In this situation, [Life Stream] is useless, right? [Spirit River] too, and [Vortex] can only be used for reconstruction.
Why don't you directly initiate [Corridors]?"
"There are already too many 'doors' in [Corridors]."
The elder from Yongji Bank shook his head: "Even if we want to throw them inside the back of a door, we have to confirm the status first, otherwise if a door is opened, it could trigger a cascading collapse. We must ensure the absolute stability of the corridors."
In the brief silence, everyone's expressions became heavier.
"As of now, we can only rely on the Sky Rail."
The elder sighed, knowing full well how excessive his request was, but still had to speak out, turning to the CEO: "Can the Sky Rail still hold?"
"Woof?"
The CEO, bewildered, became even more confused.
Hard to understand.
Sky Rail?
Why ask about the Sky Rail?
The Sky Rail is fine!
Moreover, reality is also very stable, with no signs of detachment, why does everyone feel like the Sky Rail seems to be in trouble?
The CEO's paws lifted, struggling to swipe through a panel only it could see, full of perplexity.
Although they were very close together, it indeed looked very dangerous, but it only looked that way. The target area really had no separation from reality at all…
Why is everyone so worried?
Could it be, humans are concerned about the CEO?
And when it saw Ji Jue's coordinate signal inside the Crack Realm, its eyes instantly lit up, wagging its tail excitedly.
Got it!
Even though it didn't quite understand, it must be the employees' credit!
Employees! Good!
CEO, likes! Likes! Likes!
Thus, it proudly puffed out its chest in front of everyone's concerned gazes.
"No problem, leave it to the CEO!"
Its paw slapped the start button, happily sticking out its tongue: "The CEO will, protect, everyone! Sky Rail, stable, sure.
But, funds, not available, bad…"
It hesitated for a moment, suppressing the guilt in its heart, finally making a firm decision:
"——I, Sky Rail, money in!"
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