Pushing forward and being invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

Chapter 621 The Truth of Valhalla
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The world is in turmoil, and spatial fluctuations are occurring frequently.

The vast white void storm was extinguished by the blood-gold flames. Relying on his inner senses, Chen Feng tore through the void and left the Serpent Spirit World.

He sensed the space where Qinggang City was located and a sense of foreboding washed over him.

Without hesitation, he chose to cross boundaries, transforming into a blood-gold rainbow light that pierced through layers of world crystal walls.

Spatial turbulence, void storm.

All threats that once seemed insurmountable now appear ordinary, even less bothersome than insect bites.

The body of a martial god is impervious to all magic.

Even if the world were to collapse and be destroyed, it would be difficult to severely damage him.

but.

With a shifting gaze, Chen Feng traversed world after world.

There were both familiar and unfamiliar sights; bright blue skies were rare, and most of the sky was pitch black and desolate.

"A destroyed civilization?"

The world within sight collapsed, and the sky turned pitch black.

All light has been extinguished, and no life exists.

These are clearly worlds invaded and destroyed by chaos, where civilizations have long since vanished, and fragmentation has led to their demise.

Only some steel structures or the black and gray remains of rock temples remain as proof that they once existed.

A chill ran through Chen Feng, and the image of Earth's apocalypse flashed through his mind.

His eyes flashed with a blood-gold light, burning away that last thought.

He eventually arrived in the world of the High Wall Alliance.

One by one, the base cities became desolate, their high walls crumbling.

Building ruins and steel slag were mixed together, and the cracked earth resembled the bottom of a dried-up pond.

The deepest magma core has long since extinguished, and the sun in the sky has also disappeared.

A hazy black mist drifted in the sky, and Chen Feng's figure flashed, arriving above Qinggang City.

The streets were in ruins, the streetlights were out, and the vehicles were mangled.

This scene was different from the one in his dream. Chen Feng was high in the sky and did not see the light gate he had seen before.

That passage that once brought him from the dream world to this place, connecting the spiritual world with reality.

"Gone?"

His brow furrowed slightly, and a growing sense of unease settled in his heart.

Chen Feng had absolute faith in his intuition; anything that could make him act on a whim couldn't be entirely baseless.

Immediately, she closed her eyes slightly.

He is currently in the real world, while the Qinggang City corresponding to the dream is composed of Wang Yu's mental world.

It is a mixture of reality and illusion, and is not entirely real.

Chen Feng's spirit dispersed, or more accurately, his divine sense spread out, slowly merging into the void.

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Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

His body radiated a crimson-gold flame that shot into the sky, transforming into a blazing meteor that crashed into the space above his head.

Boom! !
The void exploded, revealing a huge rift.

With a flash, Chen Feng leaped into the dream space, a space that blurs the lines between reality and illusion.

"Ok?"

With a sudden, intense look, Chen Feng almost doubted whether he had come to the wrong world.

I focused my gaze and looked.

The earth cracked and the high walls collapsed.

The once vast city is now nothing but ruins. Qinggang City, which once restored the azure sky and rebuilt the world, is now almost completely destroyed.

And looking up.

The sealed blood moon had disappeared at some point, and only a huge crack in the sky shrouded in black mist could be vaguely seen slowly healing.

Faintly, a crimson light could be seen growing farther and farther away, disappearing into the chaos.

"A phantom of calamity?"

Chen Feng frowned, having roughly guessed the reason.

They wanted to give chase, but then looked back towards the center of the ruined city.

A massive, deep pit that plunges straight into the Earth's core.

The seemingly real golden palace had actually solidified into reality, though its surface was dull and its walls and gates were covered in cracks, as if it were about to collapse.

Looking through the crack, one could see that the resurrected heroic angels were sealed inside, shouting in shock and anger, but unable to break out of the palace gates.

Even the sound seemed to be blocked out, making it difficult to get through.

"Wang Yu?"

Chen Feng's heart sank as he looked towards the palace.

There lay a half-reclined phantom, submerged in the deep crevice, its golden body dimmed, almost vanished.

Furthermore, wisps of black mist formed patterns, resembling chains binding it, as if corrupting and polluting it, invading its will.

It was Wang Yu.

Whoosh! !

Arriving in an instant, Chen Feng abandoned his plan to pursue the illusory figure of calamity.

He helped the illusory Wang Yu to his feet, and the blood-gold flames rapidly swirled around him, gradually merging into his body.

"Cough cough."

After coughing a few times, Wang Yu opened his eyes and looked around.

The illusory body was surrounded by blood-gold divine flames, which sizzled and purified the corrosive black patterns.

"what happened?"

Chen Feng frowned and asked, as the Blood Gold Divine Flame gradually showed signs of life, pulling the other party back from the brink of death.

"He is the god of calamity."

Wang Yu responded weakly, feeling somewhat ashamed.

"He suddenly launched an attack, leading several angel kings to descend and take away his blood-red eyes."

"If you hadn't arrived in time and scared them away, I might already be dead."

He looked grateful as he said this.

His eyes also flashed with surprise and relief.

"It seems you have become a god."

He was quite certain that this was a higher energy that transcended the sacred.

Chen Feng did not deny it, and at the same time dispelled his doubts.

The spatial rift I just saw was indeed caused by the God of Calamity and his group. They clearly knew I had become a god, so they left.

"It seems that these three evil gods have been revived and joined forces."

With a slightly cold look in his eyes, Chen Feng guessed the key point.

The timing of the God of Calamity's attack was too coincidental; it happened exactly when I and He Mulan were trapped in the Serpent Spirit World.

Considering the other party's departure, it's clear they received a warning from the other two evil gods.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but say, "Thank goodness!"

If he fails to become a Martial God, then the fate of Wang Yu and He Mulan is probably obvious.

Earth and the entire astral plane will also completely lose all chance of resistance.

hum! !

As the thought arose, the golden palace, riddled with cracks, dimmed and became utterly illusory once more.

The resurrected heroic spirits and angels broke free of their seals, their faces filled with anger and remorse, and rushed forward.

"Greetings to the Lord!"

"It's all our fault for being incompetent and becoming a burden."

"Lord Wang Yu, oh..."

As the voices rang out, even the powerful angels knelt down and bowed their heads, not daring to look Chen Feng in the eye.

They were not injured in the previous battle because Wang Yu protected them fiercely.

Guilt, helplessness, confusion, and worry.
A variety of emotions surfaced, which Chen Feng clearly perceived.

Looking at Wang Yu, they saw that his body swayed and he barely managed to float upright.

"They were resurrected with great difficulty, so we can't let them perish here easily." "I originally planned to use them as the last spark, leading the Hall of Heroes to Earth."

To tell the truth, that was Wang Yu's original plan.

Faced with the projected power of the God of Calamity, as well as the King of Angels and the Black Tide army, this was the only thing he could do at the time.

Upon hearing this, all the heroic spirits and angels had complicated expressions and didn't know how to respond.

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Without interrupting, Chen Feng simply used the Blood Gold Divine Flame again to heal his injuries.

He actually felt a sense of kinship and admiration for Wang Yu's ideas and actions in protecting civilization.

"If I'm not mistaken."

"Is it actually the World?"

Changing the subject, Chen Feng looked at the cracked, somewhat illusory and dim golden palace.

Instead of denying it, Wang Yu seemed to have already guessed as he revealed a weak smile and bathed in the blood-gold divine flames.

"Yes."

"But to be more precise, He is actually me."

"Oh?" Chen Feng raised an eyebrow, then saw that Wang Yu's injuries had healed somewhat and began to explain.

"The World did indeed crash into our world, but due to the corruption of the evil god, it was severely damaged and forced to decompose, leaving only a partial remains."

"When I found it later, I was already a saint, and by chance, I used the power of the Heroic Spirit to merge with it."

"Therefore, the Hall of Heroes now is both the World and myself."

He explained in detail, answering Chen Feng's questions.

When the High Wall Alliance was destroyed, it was only by using the incomplete spatial rules of the World that Wang Yu was able to barely materialize his spiritual world, creating a nearly tangible existing star realm.

It was precisely because of this that, under the influence of the power of the heroic spirits, he was able to preserve many sparks of life and leave behind a certain hope of resurrection.

As for its original form, it paid a huge price to merge with the World.

To a certain extent, the two are in a symbiotic relationship, and neither can exist without the other.

He had mastered both the power of heroic spirits and the incomplete power of space, making him far stronger than many ordinary saints. When he went all out, he was not much weaker than Chen Feng before his breakthrough.

Why did I enter this place in the first place?

Doubts arose again, and Chen Feng helped him heal his injuries while investigating the secrets.

This is his greatest curiosity.

"Because of it."

Wang Yu suddenly spoke, looking at Chen Feng's brow.

Slightly startled, Chen Feng immediately understood.

"Gutaiduo?"

He knew that what the other party was referring to was the panel, which was the treasure that the Star Spirit had mentioned.

The special creation made in response to chaos was also the fuse that forced the evil god to take action, leading to the destruction of Gutaido.

Even the sacred machines like the Sun King had much data erased, leaving no specific information, and it remains difficult to know all their abilities even now.

"The remains of the World were the original vessel for this treasure."

"I briefly obtained it, but I was unable to use it."

Unexpectedly, Wang Yu had actually been in contact with this treasure before, and he patiently explained.

Chen Feng paused, while the other heroic spirits and angels were all confused, some not knowing the details.

"Based on the limited information we had at the time, and the details provided by the remnant will of the World, the greatest function of this treasure is that it can fuse with the power of chaos."

"Understanding, integration, and transcendence: step by step analyzing the source of chaos and finding ways to control it."

"To counter the endless, indestructible nature of the chaotic black mist with the limit of infinite evolution potential."

In the end, Chen Feng, the bearer of the treasure, had a fluctuating gaze as he thought of many things.

He initially relied on the Black Dream Mark to imitate the power of chaos.

Then, thinking of the Black Dream Light that could block the power of the Black Tide, he looked at the Black Dream Mark on the panel, which was still in the process of transformation and kept displaying prompts.

Some of his guesses were confirmed, and a result was also established.

"The second dream entry is a special privilege granted by the World?"

"Yes."

Nodding slightly, Wang Yu knew that he had become a god and there was no need to hide many things anymore.

"Some of the World Ship's rules have been integrated into this treasure."

"The purpose is to send you to other worlds, to find allies, to collect more of the legacy of Gutaido, and to seek hope."

As for why it was you?

After a brief silence, Wang Yu looked at Chen Feng.

"You are a member of the High Wall Alliance."

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As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Feng's expression changed.

All doubts vanished at that moment, and he recalled some of the history he had read about from the High Wall Alliance.

Before the new calendar, this world experienced a long period of wasteland apocalypse. It was only later, due to the radiation from the wilderness, that extraordinary abilities gradually awakened, martial arts paths emerged, and high-walled cities were rebuilt.

The origin of this so-called wasteland apocalypse is a nuclear war.

That was the era he once lived in.

"So, the High Wall Alliance is actually Earth?"

With a complex expression, Chen Feng seemed to be seeing the real space outside his mental world, the real world belonging to the High Wall Alliance.

Dead silence, hazy atmosphere, everything had vanished.

He did not see the civilized architecture of that era; everything had perished in time, leaving not a trace.

"It was the power of heroic spirits that found you in history."

"I don't know why either, but it was ultimately it that sent you to Earth. That's why you have such a close connection with this world and can come to me in my dreams."

Wang Yu reiterated that the power of heroic spirits is very special, having already touched upon the realm of time.

Although it is limited to the past and present, it has indeed influenced the future to some extent.

Without saying a word, Chen Feng simply stood there, processing the news.

All the mysteries are lifted at this moment, and all the doubts from the time travel to the present are resolved.

"I am Chen Feng."

"They are both Earthlings and inhabitants of the planet Earth."

The thought flashed through his mind, but Chen Feng cut off all his complex emotions.

The past is irretrievable, and the dark apocalypse of the future is fast approaching.

All he can do is seize the present and leave no regrets.

Guardians of the astral plane will protect all their current relatives and friends, as well as the entire human civilization.

Immediately, his breathing stabilized, and he regained his composure.

Looking at Wang Yu in front of him, the other party's body was much more solid, but his aura was still weak and had not recovered.

"It seems you really need the fragments of divinity."

Chen Feng immediately saw the key point.

The illusory Wang Yu is more like a manifestation of his will; the Hall of Heroes is his true form after merging with the World.

At this moment, the golden palace appears riddled with cracks, its golden light dimmed.

If you are severely injured, how can the other party recover easily?

Moreover, as a Martial God at this moment, his vision has been broadened once again.

Now, combined with what Wang Yu said, the Hall of Heroes used to absorb divine fragments not only to operate the power of heroic spirits and revive angels, but also to repair the wreckage of the World.

"As expected, I couldn't hide it from you."

Wang Yu gave a helpless bitter smile and did not deny it.

Whoosh! !

Upon receiving confirmation, Chen Feng raised his palm without hesitation.

A dozen streaks of rainbow light soared into the sky and rushed into the Hall of Heroes.

He is now a God of War, and the fragments of divinity are of no use to him. Even if the Star Spirits were to use this opportunity to create a divine body, it would only be an ordinary divine body with limited effect.

In comparison, Valhalla is the world ship, whose peak state is comparable to a true god.

Ideally, the damage could be completely repaired. Even if that's not possible, it would at least allow Wang Yu to recover from his injuries and gain the combat power of a peak-level Saint.

With his mind clear, Chen Feng's considerations were no longer about himself, but about the entire Star Realm.

Under their gaze, one could see golden light slowly gathering high in the sky, flowing like liquid, continuously repairing the cracks in the Hall of Heroes.

All eighteen divine fragments became the purest source of restoration at this moment.

(End of this chapter)