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

Chapter 625 Fighting the Black Tide, World Alliance!
A legendary white orb of light floats high in the sky, illuminating the world.

A pristine white martial arts ladder leads straight to the dome, with the golden World Throne at the very top, exuding supreme majesty.

"King of the World."

With a flicker of his gaze, Chen Feng stood at the last step, only a short distance from the dome.

A drifting gray mist obscured most of the view, like dark clouds.

Lightning flashed and the earth swayed, creating a strange and illusory scene that blocked the way.

He was just one last push away from ascending the throne.

According to the records of the High Wall Alliance, and Wang Yu's private deductions.

Once successful, all obstacles to the manifestation of the world's will will be overcome.

From that moment on, the one who sits on the throne will become the sole ruler recognized by the will of the entire astral plane.

That is a level even more special than the gods, existing only in the speculation and imagination of the High Wall Alliance members.

Unlike them.

As a martial god, Chen Feng had a strong intuition and began to accept this guess.

The gods are supreme and are the masters of the world.

However, in reality, it is not the only one, and it is difficult to make the world's will submit to it and be used by it.

But the King of the World is truly unique.

The thought flashed through his mind, and he finally looked away, focusing on the gray mist in front of him.

Unlike the malevolent aura of the chaotic black mist, this fog had no special characteristics and seemed to be just an ordinary layer of dark clouds.

The scene was filled with lightning and thunder, with the sky rising and the earth stretching out.

Green fields emerge, and all things revive.

It's like the very beginning of creation, endlessly repeating itself, endlessly reincarnating.

The true martial arts ladder, in essence, is obscured by this scene and cannot be clearly seen.

"The final hurdle."

After carefully surveying the misty landscape, Chen Feng finally took a step forward.

He is already a god of war, and he can be fearless even against evil gods.

tread!
Suddenly, he stepped out and entered the mist.

The world before his eyes suddenly changed, and his figure completely disappeared.

Beyond the vast astral space, in the endless chaotic sea of ​​mist.

The fog was pitch black, as thick as ink.

Like a honeycomb, the world sphere of light floated in the center of chaos, and thousands of worlds quietly went out, leaving only a few faint points of light.

Upon closer inspection, one of the spots of light was already filthy and almost completely black.

The remaining glimmer of light was unstable, like a flickering candle flame, constantly fluctuating.

hum!
In the end, everything vanished.

Visible light spots disappeared, leaving only complete darkness.

In the vast honeycomb space, another dark spot appeared on the world sphere.

"The world of the Serpent Spirits has been destroyed."

"The catastrophe is about to begin."

A chilling sound echoed through the chaos.

A pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened, like two blood moons floating in the air, shrouding the chaotic sea of ​​mist.

As if it were a signal, thousands upon thousands of scarlet eyes appeared one after another, crowding around the two blood moons.

The vast and endless black tide army rapidly assembled, and enormous creatures were hidden swimming in the misty sea.

One after another, angels appeared, and demigods controlled the Blood Prison Thunder, ruling over a region.

Cold and cruel.
Tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, of scarlet eyes were fixed on the distant Hive Space, where most of the world's light sphere had dimmed.

Wow! !
The sea of ​​fog churned, and the army set off.

Whoosh whoosh!
The world of the dead.

Eight beams of light descended from the sky, piercing the earth and penetrating deep into the ocean.

All life on the bountiful continent and in the various seas saw eight majestic phantoms appear simultaneously above the dome, seemingly becoming the source of pillars of light.

Or it may be covered in red stripes, resembling a burning flame.

Or it may resemble a giant, its entire body dark brown, reaching to the heavens and the earth.

"Is this... a divine manifestation?"

Amid gasps of surprise, tens of thousands of eyes turned to look.

Although members of the True God Church had already appeared in various regions to explain the Kingdom of God in advance, many people were still deeply shaken and hesitated in place.

hum! !

It seemed like a response, convincing everyone.

It is evident that the eight beams of light are of different colors, shining brightly, resonating in unison, and gradually merging into the entire real space.

Mountains, rivers, land, green fields.
They saw the divine realm space formed by the combined efforts of eight righteous gods. The real world and the divine realm overlapped and merged, and the invisible spatial barrier rippled like water, resembling a transparent water curtain connecting the sky and the earth.

"Catastrophe is coming, and only the Kingdom of God can save us from the end times."

"You only have three days, so set off as soon as possible."

hum! !

The words of the gods echoed throughout the world, resounding across the continents and seas.

Humans, fish-men, marine creatures, magical beasts.
All beings of different races understood the reminders of the eight true gods.

Fanaticism, calmness, doubt, panic.
Their emotions varied, and they thought of the previous apocalypse, the pitch-black scene.

"Is leaving the only option for us?"

Will the end of the world really come?

"Should we leave?"

Everyone had different thoughts. This was the first time in countless years that the gods had appeared together and performed a miracle before everyone.

Riots and brief altercations have broken out around the world.

Some people even broke out into conflict over certain interests.

This so-called chaos did not last long, and was soon intervened by eight righteous gods.

Wait till the end.

"Leaving is for the sake of living a better life."

tread!
As the first person makes a decision, we move forward.

Ten, a hundred, a thousand.
Tens of thousands of people entered the Kingdom of God and chose to believe in the true God.

This scene seemed to be a signal, playing out simultaneously in various parts of the world of the dead.

Della and Rayron, among others, who were deep in the ocean, were all traveling on a giant ship, approaching the endless curtain of water on the sea surface with Gata.

"Lord Fengchen."

With a complex expression, Lei Long thought of the stars that fell from the sky that day, burning the sun.

They had all received Chen Feng's subsequent telepathic message and were now perfectly aware of the significance of entering the Divine Kingdom.

Della and many of the merman elders on one side all wore similar complex expressions, glancing back at the ocean behind them.

Octopus, giant shark, ocean monster.
Tens of millions of marine creatures are migrating, causing the sea to ripple, as if a thousand sails are passing by.

Further afield, even on the sunlit seabed of the reefs, one can see the red coral reefs of Fishman Bay, a magnificent palace.

And the ancestral homeland of the fish-men tribe in the Rift Strait.
Memories of the past flooded back, and many fishmen shed tears of sorrow.

Disaster is imminent, and the world of the dead is about to be destroyed. Even the righteous gods cannot stop it and can only choose to migrate the world.

And they will all become people who leave their hometowns, unable to choose to leave this place.

“Brother Leilong, Elder Della.”

Will we ever come back?

Trillin couldn't help but ask, his gaze passing over the various strange creatures on the sea surface and looking towards the hazy coastline in the distance.

There was also an entrance to the divine realm there. He vaguely saw Storm Island and recalled a certain coastal port on the Bountiful Continent.

That was their home. They were forced to leave because of the wanted notice, and then they traveled to various places, never really able to go back.

"Maybe."

With a sigh, Lei Long was unsure.

Della, standing to one side, gently shook her head, a sliver of hope still lingering in her heart.

"I hope to be able to return to our world."

After taking one last look at Fishman Bay and the vast sea, she finally led all the mermaids and members of the fishman tribe through the endless curtain of water and into the land of the gods.

Following in the footsteps of Lei Long and Trin, tens of millions of marine creatures rushed to join in.

The enormous octopus-like beast also turned back to look at this familiar world, its deep blue eyes darting around before it suppressed its last trace of sadness.

"Shh!!" The sound echoed, full of anticipation.

The eight righteous gods in the heavens remained silent throughout, watching this scene unfold.

Divine power and unseen faith merged into one, erupting from them to maintain the opening of the entrance to the divine kingdom.

A world of calamities.

The magnificent pyramid-shaped structure floated in mid-air, creating waves of air.

The bottommost compartment slowly opened, and an anti-gravity magnetic field emerged from it.

hum! !

Blue magnetic light enveloped an area of ​​a kilometer in radius, and figures were lifted off the ground and guided into the cabin by the magnetic light using special devices beneath their feet.

"quick!"

"Hurry up!!"

Fully armed Imperial soldiers stood near the open ground, maintaining order.

People continued to enter the landing area.

The long procession stretched all the way to the city.

Looking around...

It is evident that numerous warships and aircraft flew in from all directions.

Those were people from all over the empire, who were now arriving at the capital under the escort of warships and aircraft.

Another hatch opened at the top of the Tian Shang, allowing these warships and aircraft to dock and connect.

It was clear that Red Kingdom soldiers stood with guns on the upper deck, helping to maintain order and watching as the imperial people entered the cabin.

Such a scene was not unique to ancient empires.

In the southern kingdom of Taytok, a World Ark also went to provide assistance.

Elite mech pilots and ordinary people from the main city.
Tens of millions, even hundreds of millions, of people rushed from various major cities to the center of the Kingdom of Taido. Strategic resources and supplies were also escorted one after another, and thousands of huge metal boxes were continuously put into the cabin.

The process of civilization migration has already begun, and the contradictions and conflicts within it have been suppressed by the two sacred beings, the Supreme Being and the Emperor.

Everyone knew they were about to travel to an unknown new world, their last hope, their sanctuary.

"Hopefully, we can weather this catastrophe."

The emperor spoke in a deep voice, hovering high in the sky.

His majestic gaze swept over the capital, and even the entire territory of the ancient empire.

Even as a saint, he felt a mix of emotions, and was particularly moved.

"What do you think of this war?"

What are our chances of winning?

The Supreme Mech on one side asked softly, its gaze fixed on the invisible void.

He sensed the anomaly in the chaos and the approach of the black tide.

The evil god has revived and is about to return to its former glory.

Earth, as the last place where the astral planes coexist, also means that the final battle will break out there.

At that time, they will all become part of the war.

"About 30%."

With a soft sigh, the emperor shook his head.

Earth has fewer gods than Chaos, putting it at a clear disadvantage.

The ancient Taido Empire was just like that, but it eventually perished in obscurity.

The Supreme Mech remained silent upon hearing this, which was also within its judgment.

but
The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the thoughts and a hint of expectation in each other's eyes.

Even if there's only a 30% chance, it's still a hard-won achievement.

At the very least, the world of calamity has no hope whatsoever on its own.

Once the decision was made, the two deities completely let go of all hesitation.

Finally, they looked towards their respective nation's World Ark.

With a swift movement, they traversed space and began the final migration and escort.

Tap tap tap!!

Earth, Nido.

A series of crisp sounds of military boots clapping echoed through the military restricted area of ​​the capital.

Armies from various Earth nations rapidly assembled, their expressions solemn.

Tanks, artillery emplacements, and missile vehicles
Hundreds or even thousands of weapons systems are deployed throughout the restricted area, targeting the Kuroshio anchor point at the center.

Modified humans and mech warriors come and go, their weapon modules activating one after another, taking turns on duty.

"Is the Kuroshio coming?"

Watching this scene through the light screen of the detection module, Princess Eleanor's expression changed, flashing with many complex emotions.

Worry, panic, fear, and hope.
Information about the Black Tide Apocalypse and the resurgence of evil gods had already been shared by the Red Nation and the Platinum Federation with all nations on Earth.

Although the news was kept under wraps, it only circulated among high-ranking officials.

However, the world has already begun to take on a somber and desolate feel without anyone realizing it.

A shadow gradually fell over the hearts of every senior executive.

"Your Highness, what should we do?"

General Walker asked in a deep voice, not doubting the veracity of the Red Kingdom's news.

This concerns the Kuroshio Disaster, the end of the world; no one would joke about it lightly.

The key issue now is that Nidoran has a Kuroshio anchor point, making it the first to be affected, and the crisis is unpredictable.

If an apocalypse were to truly occur, resulting in a scene as tragic as that of the Red Kingdom's Southern River, then...

Given the limited military strength of the capital, it would be difficult to resist.

hum! !

However, before Princess Eleanor could answer...

As darkness fell, a shockwave arose.

Two magnificent warships appeared out of nowhere and arrived above the capital of Nido.

The fluttering red flag of the Red Nation is strikingly bright, like the last vestige of confidence for the entire world.

The people of the capital turned their heads and looked up.

Princess Eleanor and the others focused their attention, as a new image appeared on the communication screen.

“Your Highness Eleanor, according to the alliance treaty, we will provide military assistance to Nido in the subsequent defensive war to combat the threat of the Black Tide.”

"I am Shen Dingfeng, the commander-in-chief of the Red Kingdom's reinforcements for this operation. The subsequent command of the allied forces will be discussed with your royal family."

A steady voice echoed, belonging to the military commander aboard the Red Kingdom's warship, a new legendary flying general.

After a brief discussion, the coordination was concluded.

Witnessing the warships slowly descending to support the capital and help maintain order at this Black Tide anchorage.

Goodbye, the Red Kingdom's military is orderly and coordinated with the allied forces of various countries.

Princess Eleanor's expression shifted, a strange certainty settling in her heart.

"Perhaps this disaster will soon be over."

"But we are not without hope."

Everyone in the palace shared a similar sentiment upon landing.

This scene is like a microcosm, unfolding in various parts of the entire planet Earth.

Suro, Louyue, Mogo, and other small countries all witnessed the arrival of the warships, the annihilation of the church's remnants, and the assistance in guarding anchor points and protecting the secret realms.

At the same time, a global conference was also quietly convened.

Led by the Crimson Kingdom, and even the Platinum Federation from the distant Western Continent joined in, all the high-ranking officials of the entire planet Earth looked at each other and spoke in a low voice as they gazed at the illusory projection representing the Crimson Kingdom.

"Starting today, in order to deal with the Black Tide Apocalypse and the threat of the Chaos Army."

"We propose forming a global coalition to stand together through thick and thin."

The words echoed, and the representative of the Red Kingdom looked at the crowd.

"Regarding the naming of this alliance, given the special nature of the Black Tide calamity and the assistance from various worlds, we propose the following name:"

"Fight the Black Tide - World Alliance!"

hum! !

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at each other.

No one dared to object, for it was the best suggestion concerning the crisis of their respective civilizations.

Not to mention.

This is the combined will of two gods and more than ten other divine beings.

It is an absolute command that needs to be implemented in every corner of the Earth!
(End of this chapter)