Chapter 1101 - 639: The Final Step, Samsara Spacetime
Chapter 1101 - 639: The Final Step, Samsara Spacetime
Time passes, day after day, night after night.
The sun and moon rotate, the sky changes.
It has been half a year since the Black Tide descended, but the skies over Earth Star have returned to a clear azure, with no sign of black mist.
Somehow, the void fissures have healed and disappeared.
As for the Black Tide Creatures that descended upon Earth Star, they have been entirely eradicated and extinguished.
The whole world seems to have returned to its original state.
The flourishing and prosperity have returned, with destroyed cities being rebuilt, roads paved anew, and debris-clear ruins being restored one by one.
Towering buildings rise from the ground, and the warship brigades stationed everywhere quietly regroup.
It seems as if the war is over, and everyone on Earth Star has survived this calamity.
However.
"Is it really not over yet..."
With a distant gaze, Nangong Ling stands atop the high wall on the outskirts of Nanjiang, looking at the sky, her expression complex.
A group of Flying Generals stands behind her, sharing the same expression.
On the mountain peaks of the Flame Tiger Sect, there are also Transcendent Martial Artists and Angel Spirits present.
Yang Wudi stands at the center of the Martial Arts Alliance crowd, alongside Liu Duanyun.
Pandor, Meister, and others stand on another side, also looking up at the azure sky with changing expressions, filled with many emotions.
The dome of the sky is empty.
But they all know.
Beneath the barrier of refracted light, there exists a separate space.
It’s a special area that no one can enter, formed by the sacred power of over twenty beings.
Due to their selfless sacrifice, the passage of chaos was blocked, successfully preventing the apocalyptic arrival of the Black Tide disaster.
It is for this reason the allied forces of the Black Tide War were able to rely on warship firepower to annihilate the Black Tide Creatures, clearing all threats from Earth Star.
Thus, Earth Star’s civilization could continue, surviving this ordeal.
But as a cost, the divine have vanished from the world, not appearing for half a year.
"Master Chen..."
"He Shenjiang..."
One by one, names are murmured by Yang Wudi, Nangong Ling, and others, the allied forces from the Calamity World and Dead World also bearing mournful expressions.
Every world had divine participation in this battle, fearless of life and death, sacrificing themselves.
Meister and others of the High Wall Alliance also sighed and shook their heads, thinking of their leader, Wang Yu.
"When will you... come back?"
A soft lament rises again, with every participant of the Black Tide War reminiscing about those divine presences.
In the silence, no one can answer this question.
Only a gentle breeze sweeps across the ground, blowing through the woods.
The pond at the Flame Tiger Mountain Gate ripples, and little stone statues hidden in the rocks look up at the sky.
The airflow transformed by the gentle breeze spins continuously, gradually rising to the sky.
Visible high-altitude clouds drift due to this, with invisible ripples spreading in the void.
The barrier of refracted light flickers, those are warships like sentinels guarding the seal, pressing horizontally against the high sky.
Optical camouflage hides them in mid-air, unseen by ordinary residents.
And in the central area of this guard, there is a massive barrier of multicolored crystal.
Like a gigantic oval assembled from crystals, each facet reflects light, while faint strands of divine aura flow within.
The surrounding space is thus twisted, forming a ring-shaped void barrier, blocking the traversal and approach of everything.
The entirety of Southern River High Sky is affected, with aerospace flight paths deliberately avoiding it.
The multicolored crystal blocks all means of surveillance, whether technological detection or martial arts sensing, hard to penetrate.
Only within it can one see its true appearance.
It is a special space, like a fusion of several divine spiritual worlds.
The grand hexagram mark has long been colorful, no longer absolute darkness.
Sounds of rushing water continuously arise, with the Storm World sweeping the high sky, forming whirlwinds like formation eyes at each corner of the hexagram, connecting heavens and earth.
Frost pervades, freezing half of the void, forming a silver-white pattern.
Lava flows, forming complex flowing crimson lines within the massive hexagram mark.
In the emerald world, giant trees have long taken root in the void, stabilizing the seal, with a golden sun hanging above, continuously showering light and heat, dispelling black filth and evil.
Each divine being manifests their spiritual world at this moment, thoroughly unleashing all of their essence.
Because of this, their figures gradually become somewhat illusory, existing between reality and spirituality.
And at the core of the massive hexagram mark, where over twenty divine beings suppress the ring-shaped spatial barrier.
One can see the oval black orb, unknown when it shrank by half, as if it had condensed much of its strength.
The rumbling sounds emanating from it have long disappeared, as if the Evil God has already been captured, thoroughly sealed.
However.
"It’s truly a tough opponent..."
Overseeing the seal, He Mulan’s gaze darkens slightly, with the golden Sword Emperor as the only god, bearing the connection of Black Dream Light and Divine Power.
Because of this, she can see more clearly, that spherical black seal-like giant orb.
Threads of Black Dream Light interspersed within, like thousands of fine lines and sharp blades intersecting.
And in that center, whether it’s the Headless Giant, the God of Calamity with bat wings and a dragon head, or the Chaos Snake God with a giant ring, all have vanished.
Replaced by is an enormous entity resembling a Chaos Cocoon.
Thick as ink, the black solidifies into reality, forming an oval giant object akin to a cicada cocoon.
Strands of black mist float nearby, occasionally dripping bits of black liquid.
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