Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 737 The Final Battle Begins

Zhuang Boshi guessed, "Adam, this old silver coin, has the characteristics of a dreamer."

"Moreover, he is a reincarnator, and his body is clean, without a trace of subspace energy residue."

"It's normal that the emperor didn't notice anything unusual at first."

"Moreover, with an emperor in such a chaotic mental state, encountering a visionary skilled in scheming and mental power... tsk tsk—"

"They don't even know how they got ruined."

After thinking about it, everyone agreed that it made sense.

Adam is quite powerful and also possesses the cunning and calculating abilities of a dreamer.

It's not surprising that the Emperor, who was good at hiding his true self, had his downfall.

After all, Emperor Entertainment Group always seems to have a history of mishaps.

"Why don't we just fire a shot at Terra? Let's force Adam out first!" Zheng Zha suggested.

"No!" Haotian immediately objected.

"It's uncertain whether the Uncertain Fog can withstand it. If it doesn't, Terra will shatter."

"We have no choice but to fight the Dark Lord!"

"The fact that Adam hasn't sent the Black King is simply a threat to us."

Chu Xuan adjusted his glasses, his tone calm yet precise: "The gods and demons have issued a challenge to us."

"They spent such a huge price, using the emperor as a bargaining chip, simply to fight us soldier to soldier, king to king."

"Hmph!" Zhuang Boshi said with some dissatisfaction.

Compared to the original Central Continent team being forced into a major battle with the Demon Team and the Celestial Team, which resulted in the inexplicable deaths of Zero Point, Zhan Lan, Cheng Xiao, and others, the Central Continent team now, even though their individual reincarnators overwhelmingly outclass both teams, doesn't want to fight soldier against soldier or king against king.

It would be foolish to have warships and not fly kites.

But now, the demons and the gods have joined forces, forcing the Central Continent team to personally enter the arena for a decisive battle.

"So what do we do now?" Zheng Zha asked impatiently.

To be honest, Zheng Zha would feel better even if he saw Terra being overrun by Chaos, or the Demon Army blocking the solar system with billions of demons.

What I fear most is this situation—the expected enemy didn't come, but an unexpected threat has emerged.

The situation was eerily calm.

"Everyone, two mental links have been sent from Terra," Zhan Lan said.

"Access is permitted," Zhuang Boshi said.

Soon, a phantom appeared in front of everyone.

Adam's figure suddenly appeared.

"Chu Xuan."

"I never expected we would meet again in this way."

Adam's tone was very calm, so calm that it was almost unlike Adam.

“I used to always lose to you in a verbal battle.”

"But last time I took advantage of your vulnerability and managed to beat you once."

Neos' eyes widened as he turned to look at Chu Xuan, only to find him still calm and unmoved.

"Did you win?" Chu Xuan asked calmly.

Adam smiled and said, "In the end, I lost."

"However, you should be aware of the current situation."

You only have nine hours left.

As he waved, the screen switched, and the view of Terra Palace came into view.

Guilliman, Chagatai, Ryan, and the other Primarchs widened their eyes in disbelief.

A huge golden cross was erected above the palace.

And hanging on the cross was a completely desiccated corpse, none other than the emperor who had disappeared without a trace!

Bethaluscal turned deathly pale and nearly lost his balance, while the Primarchs' eyes instantly blazed with fury.

"Adam! What are you doing?" Guilliman roared.

"Calm down!" Zhang Jie quickly said, releasing his mental energy to suppress the emotions of the Primarchs, which gradually calmed down the "angry lions".

"I told you, there are only nine hours left," Adam's voice rang out again, tinged with sarcasm.

"You should understand the true nature of the Emperor: a human named Neos, a racial god named the Emperor, and a spatial evil god named the Black King. The three are intertwined and always in a delicate balance."

"But now, the balance has been broken."

"The emperor is about to become a god."

"So what if you become a god!" Zhuang Boshi sneered.

"You don't think you can threaten us like this, do you?!"

Adam shook his head: "This is not a threat, but a challenge." As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand again, and a clone of Chu Xuan appeared on the screen.

The clone Chu Xuan looked at Chu Xuan: "This is probably the last exchange before the final battle, my original body."

Chu Xuan turned his head, his tone indifferent: "Even if you join forces, what can you do?"

"Haha, Chu Xuan, you're still so stubborn." Adam's lips curled up slightly.

This appearance made Zhuang Boshi's eyelids twitch slightly; how could it look so much like Chu Xuan?

The clone Chu Xuan said, "If you can defeat us within nine hours, rescue the Emperor, and maintain his 'Trinity' balance, then you will have won the final battle."

“We will submit to you and carry out your so-called Second Heaven plan.”

"If you can't do it..."

He stepped aside, and behind him, the sea of ​​warp surged with towering waves.

Four towering, indescribably majestic figures were suppressing the "cold sun" that symbolized the emperor.

Although the sun is struggling to resist, its condition is extremely unstable and it could go out at any time.

"To become a god through faith, one ultimately needs an anchor, and that anchor is every citizen of the human empire who trusts the emperor."

"As long as their faith in the Emperor remains, the Emperor's divine power will not dissipate," the clone Chu Xuan said slowly.

"But this is not an insurmountable problem for us reincarnators."

"All we need to do is infiltrate these anchors of faith."

Before he finished speaking, a golden apple appeared in the hand of the clone Chu Xuan.

Countless causal lines extended from the apple, spreading into the void, like a spider web invading every human's connection to the Emperor's faith.

Adam, on the other hand, raised a spear stained with blood.

Bosch frowned: "The Spear of Longinus!"

Adam walked up to the emperor's mummified body under the cross and, without hesitation, plunged the tip of his spear into the emperor's chest.

In the hearts of everyone present, a faint sigh from the emperor could be clearly heard.

The "cold sun" in the subspace was instantly severed from all faith connections and began to shrink rapidly, while the black flames at the sun's center expanded wildly.

“Sometimes, a suitable tool can determine the outcome of an entire battle,” the clone Chu Xuan said calmly.

“I think so too,” Chu Xuan said calmly.

A jade disc of creation appeared above his head, emitting a soft yet powerful light, with countless threads piercing through the void and penetrating deep into the cosmos.

The faith connection that was originally invaded by the golden apple's causal threads was forcibly severed by the silk threads.

The blood being drawn from the emperor's mummified corpse then stopped.

Adam was not surprised at all: "It is reasonable that you have exclusively enjoyed the legacy of the Yellow-skinned Sage."

"But now, how do you break through the blockade and get into Terra?"

He tilted his head slightly, his tone authoritative: "It started with nine hours."

"However, now, I'm afraid time is running out."

Chu Xuan frowned slightly, staring intently at Adam's face. After a moment, he sighed softly, "I see."

"In that case, let's start the war."

In an instant, the phantom on the screen disappeared, and Adam and his clone Chu Xuan vanished completely.

All the reincarnators were caught off guard.

The prelude to this decisive battle began far too quickly.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Xuan completed the deployment within three seconds: "Zhuang Boshi, Zhao Yingkong, you two head to Terra immediately."

"Zheng Zha, find your clone and hold him off!"

Zheng Zha retorted, "What do you mean by holding him back? I'll defeat him!"

Chu Xuan did not refute: "The remaining reincarnators are divided into two teams, one team to intercept the reincarnators of the demons."

"One fleet will be stationed to guard against a surprise attack from the Chaos forces!"

As soon as the words were spoken, a pair of enormous, pitch-black eyes suddenly opened in the void.

Immediately afterwards, countless ferocious living demon warships surged out from the warp rifts and rushed towards the Central Continent Team's defenses.

Many demonic warships also came from all directions, even from outside the solar system.

Each Mandeville point has a Blackrock Fortress serving as an anchor point.

"Doctor, is there really only nine hours left?" Zheng Zha asked, looking at the scene before him.

Bosch looked down at the God of War watch.

"not necessarily."

Beware of dreamers.

(End of this chapter)