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Chapter 1120 Unavoidable Probabilities

The vast battlefield was indeed quite chaotic. There were tens of thousands of Dark Xing members fighting the four Corpse Kings. They unleashed so many skills that, without exaggeration, they could completely obscure the line of sight around the four Corpse Kings.

In such a chaotic situation, the only thing everyone will be closely watching is the health bars of the four zombie kings.

Divine power of various colors spread across the sky, and releasing skills within this light was indeed difficult to detect. At least the multiple casting passive of [Primordial Chaos] was not so easy to see, but the support of void creatures was a different story.

Lin Yi had no choice; he couldn't turn off his passive skill. Just like the [Flash] skill, he couldn't stop the support from the mysterious Void Master.

All he could do was use skills with fewer damage hits and higher tiers when attacking the four Corpse Kings, so as to minimize the chance of triggering his passive ability.

Unfortunately, even if Lin Yi deliberately tries to lower the probability of triggering it, it will still trigger when it is supposed to.

When Lin Yi first joined the battlefield, Luo Bingxin and the Eastern War God did not notice Lin Yi's presence.

There was no way around it. Although the planet was small, the number of people involved in the war was ridiculously large. In such a chaotic battlefield, it was extremely difficult for the two of them to sense and identify Lin Yi.

"Luo Bingxin, what exactly are you trying to do? Didn't you say that the Immortal King caused your family to be destroyed? When the organization investigated you, they also found that what you said was true. Under such circumstances, why do you still choose to betray the organization?"

A member of the Dark Faction approached Luo Bingxin amidst the chaos.

This was a middle-aged man who looked spirited and energetic. His divine power level was not much different from Luo Bingxin's, but his strength was slightly inferior to Luo Bingxin's. Luo Bingxin still had a deep impression of him.

This man, named Wen Lei, is an extremely talented young man from the Desire Realm. At less than five hundred years old, he can easily wield divine power and the Primordial Chaos.

Why did he choose to join the Dark Rising Organization? It all goes back to the moment when he gained enough power and realized the true meaning of the Battlefield of Myriad Realms.

With his exceptional strength, he became the strongest being on his own planet, leading his people in endless battles and bloodshed against neighboring planets. This cycle continued for hundreds of years.

During this period, those so-called divine messengers also provided him with a lot of help, extending a helping hand every time his planet was about to be defeated.

Time flies, and Wen Lei diligently cultivates, constantly improving his strength and concealing many of his trump cards. Even the divine messenger overlooks his power.

Finally, Wen Lei's hard work in cultivation yielded results.

That time, he could have ended the destruction of three planets near his own and brought lasting peace to his planet, but at the last moment, he was betrayed by the god who had always supported him.

In Wen Lei's heart, he has thanked the gods countless times for extending a helping hand to him whenever he was about to collapse, helping his planet overcome difficulties.

He also asked the divine messenger why the messenger was helping him when he clearly couldn't provide any value to the messenger.

The divine messenger simply smiled and remained silent.

Those who disrupt the balance of power between planets are consistently dealt with by the divine messengers through annihilation.

This method is more convenient.

Wen Lei was quite lucky. Just when the divine messenger was about to kill him, he happened to encounter members of the Dark Rising organization. After being rescued, he naturally joined the Dark Rising organization.

After joining the Dark Rising organization, Luo Bingxin, as a veteran member, mentored Wen Lei. The two got along quite well, and Wen Lei always respected Luo Bingxin.

Even though Anxing listed Luo Bingxin as a traitor, he never believed it.

Until here, I saw Luo Bingxin leading the four Corpse Kings in a battle against the Dark Rising Organization.

At this moment, Luo Bingxin had lost her former gentleness; her face was cold and aloof.

She had never forgotten the hatred for her father's murder. But could following An Xing truly bring her revenge?

Time allowed her to see the ugliness of human nature, making Luo Bingxin realize that she could only achieve her goals through her own efforts.

The Dark Organization's ideology is indeed noble, and its ideals are indeed lofty.

However, as time went by, the members of the Dark Rising Organization had long forgotten their lofty ideals and the justice they were pursuing.

The leaders began to fight for fame and fortune, and the members began to fight each other and scheme against one another. How could such an organization overthrow the rule of the gods, and how could they avenge themselves?

"You don't understand at all, you don't understand the dark side, and you don't understand this world."

"If you don't want to die here, find a chance to leave the battlefield. This is not a place for you. The strength of the four Corpse Kings is far beyond what you imagine. Defeating them is easier said than done."

Luo Bingxin had a certain degree of goodwill towards the young man in front of her; at least she didn't dislike him at all. In Luo Bingxin's opinion, there was no need for someone who had no grudge against her to die here.

Unfortunately, the other party didn't seem to want to listen to Luo Bingxin's lecture.

In most people's eyes, betrayal is unforgivable.

Since the other party had chosen a fight to the death, Luo Bingxin had no choice but to send him to his death.

Luo Bingxin is key to controlling the four Corpse Kings, and her safety is of utmost importance at least until the four Corpse Kings are eliminated.

Although the experts on the gods' side were somewhat displeased with Luo Bingxin, they could only protect her safety.

Wen Lei's strength is not much different from Luo Bingxin's, so it will be difficult for Luo Bingxin to defeat him quickly.

But with the help of the elite gods, Wen Lei was quickly subdued.

"Miss Luo, don't worry. With our help, you will definitely not be harmed. This guy is nothing but a clown. I'll kill him for you."

Those who came with the Eastern War God this time were mostly elites with a divine power level of C or above. Dealing with someone like Wen Lei would be a piece of cake for them.

Wen Lei was trampled underfoot by a high-ranking god, looking like a stray dog.

He kept shouting foolish things like telling Luo Bingxin to turn back.

If he admits his mistake and begs for forgiveness, Luo Bingxin might be able to persuade the higher-ranking god to let him off the hook out of consideration for her.

Who would have thought that this guy was so brainless, giving Luo Bingxin no chance to even speak.

Just as Luo Bingxin agreed and was about to kill Wen Lei by stepping on his superior godhood, an unbelievable scene appeared on the battlefield.

All that could be seen was a huge black rift opening up in the sky above the battlefield without any warning.

A powerful and unsettling aura emanated from that crack.

Everyone present, whether members of Dark Rising or experts from the Gods' camp, was well-informed, yet none of them had ever sensed that strange aura.

Of course, this excludes the four Corpse Kings, Luo Bingxin, the Eastern War God, and some members of the Dark Xing faction.

As everyone's attention was focused on the crack, a huge, ferocious arm covered in dark purple skin emerged from it.

(End of this chapter)