Chapter 224 The old days still remain!
The continent of Bogang also began to shrink continuously.

Meanwhile, Bo Gang's size grew wildly, and gradually a colossal mountain tens of thousands of meters tall appeared on the Sakura Continent.

Perhaps it was because he had been eating dirt for so long that even Bo Gang started to feel nauseous.

With his immense power, now seemingly the strongest demon, Bo Gang began to invade other kingdoms.

The prosperity of civilization began to be shrouded in the shadows of war.

No one can kill Bogan, including the Demon Lord himself.

As soon as Bo set foot on the continent of Shenzhou, news of the horrific tragedy began to spread through the Moon Palace network.

The people of the Fire Kingdom began to panic, and large numbers of people began to flee from cities closer to the Cherry Blossom Continent.

But soon, enormous figures with outstretched wings that blotted out the sky calmed the inhabitants of the Fire Kingdom.

A mighty dragon, wielding unparalleled magic, launched a fierce attack on Bogang.

As direct descendants of the Lord of Fire, they would not feel the slightest fear even if they were facing another Lord.

However, a monarch is a monarch. In a short time, this group of dragons, powerful enough to rank among the world's elite, used their enormous bodies to buy time for the kingdom's people to escape.

It took Bo Gang a full three hours to finish eating.

Immediately following was the third battle between monarchs.

The first two times were before all races rose to prominence, when China and the Soviet Union were taught love by the Holy Lord.

This time, however, magic and fire bloomed in everyone's eyes, and Shendu's magical power and other attributes were clearly not as strong as Bo Gang's.

But the ultimate victor was the Holy Lord.

Of course, this was only a victory on the surface. In reality, although Bogang was in a sorry state, he still managed to devour an entire city of the Holy Lord Kingdom and even sink a portion of the land.

After that battle.

Conflicts are increasing in the world.

Between races, between demons.

What was originally a harmonious development suddenly became associated with intrigue and backstabbing.

Ximu, the weakest of them allied with the Thunder Lord during that period.

Or rather, a vassal state?

In short, the situation has become extremely complicated.

However, the camera didn't show many shots of these complex power struggles.

After the natural production of resources could no longer keep up with the increase and strength of living beings.

Friction will naturally increase.

This struggle led to the rapid decline of some races and the rapid rise of others.

But overall, the world's power has been steadily increasing.

As resources gradually accumulate in the competition, the strong gain more resources and become even stronger.

The overall potential of the strong is getting higher and higher.

The same applies to races. Angels, orcs, elves, and humans, who embraced the power of justice, developed the fastest and showed a tendency to suppress other races.

Because of the eight great demons, the development of righteousness is an inevitable trend, and all righteous beings are generally much stronger than dark beings in terms of cultivation and luck.

Of course, the Dark Age also has its own power.

The Shadow and Death races remain among the upper echelons of the aforementioned factions.

However, for monarchs, they only care about each other.

They don't care about anything, whether it's righteousness or darkness.

Aside from the transcendent nature of the Moon Palace, conflicts among the Seven Kingdoms are gradually intensifying.

It eventually evolved into a top-level war involving six kingdoms and numerous powerful clans.

However, the war never actually broke out because the one in the Moon Palace felt that the world was getting a little too lively.

With immense power, he descended upon the kingdom of Howling Wind, bringing with him the might of the Moon Palace.

Ultimately, Xiaofeng also joined the tide and quelled the war.

Afterwards, the Seven Kingdoms remained aloof, and their internal conflicts gradually evolved into meetings to resolve them, which, of course, took place in the Moon Palace.

The solution was either a battle ordered by the monarchs, between their own families, or simply a battle fought by the monarchs themselves.

After that, the world's格局 (geju, a term referring to the overall situation or structure) was completely set, but it also became more complex.

The scene then jumps faster and faster, directly to the Lord of Death being beaten by the gods, which triggers the passage of time. Then, it is corrected by the power of time, and death begins to decompose, giving rise to the undead race.

Classes such as Lich and Necromancer have emerged.

More planes were opened up by powerful beings, but the seven kingdoms always controlled 80% of the world's resources, and the world gradually reached its true peak under suppression.

In that peak scene.

There is not much left of the Sakura Continent. Bo Gang, who is 100,000 meters tall, has been sealed on the only remaining Sakura Island by the seven monarchs and it is difficult for him to come out.

Thousands of demon wizards, leading their respective races and forces, filled countless alternate dimensions and continents, dominating the entire world. The Moon Palace overlooked the world, while the Celestial Palace stood suspended above the Kingdom of Thunder.

Magic reigns supreme across the land, and the Water Kingdom slowly sinks into the sea within a massive array.

The Kingdom of Earth was like a paradise on earth, and even people today would envy the people living there.

But that cannot be replicated. The convergence of the earth's power made the Kingdom of Earth the only kingdom with resources exceeding people's needs.

Each kingdom has its own unique characteristics.

All of this propelled Xiaofeng's destiny to its zenith.

His eyes were filled with the weight of the past.

These weighty things are rapidly disappearing as they peer into the future.

But a profound sense of weight still continuously adorns him.

"Dead end, dead end, and still a dead end."

Xiaofeng's destiny had reached its limit, but he was unable to deduce a future that could break through the gods' blockade.

He glanced at the sky.

He knew that the demons in the heavens had already made the greatest contribution to the world, and his destiny had reached its limit.

If this continues to be consumed evenly, the demon's destiny will end when the gods descend.

A resolute glint flashed in Xiaofeng's eyes.

He gazed into the future.

The sky instantly converged.

The remaining destiny was suddenly cast into the passage of time.

He doesn't plan to look for it naturally anymore.

Instead, they first determine the ending and then try to predict the past.

This approach is somewhat similar to rewriting the future, but it takes a different turn halfway through.

The backlash against destiny is significant, extremely significant, but much, much smaller than direct modification.

Even so, the cost in terms of time is unimaginable.

The human race used time to seal the cursed blue.

Even under the guise of restoring time, three gods still died, and various backup plans were used to prevent the old man from being implicated.

Now, his behavior will be far, far worse than that of the humans.

The likely price would be that he wouldn't even be able to maintain his soul, and might not even need to enter hell.

His soul will completely dissipate, entering a state of death in a certain sense.

Or perhaps... a deep sleep?

According to estimates, if this is done, this slumber will last at least tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years, and it is not certain that the person will wake up.

That's not all; there's no guarantee of success.

but.
Even so, it's better than the future, where demons are eternally in hell.

He believed that even if he, Xiaofeng, slept for 100,000 years, he would still have a place on Blue Star after 100,000 years!
The more Xiaofeng thought about it, the more determined his eyes became, as all of destiny converged.

Xiaofeng unleashed his aura at his peak, a pure aura that suppressed all the noise.

Whether it's righteous or dark beings, they all feel exceptionally small in this aura.

It felt like looking up at a towering mountain, giving one a sense of unease.

Zhang Gui and Tian Xin were also frightened by this aura and stopped collecting fear.

But the next moment, a bright red official robe appeared on their bodies, and a suppressed evil god appeared in their eyes, leading them to seize the last wave of fear.

This is also the moment.

The monarch's mandate has been fulfilled.

His thoughts constructed a line of illusory text in the annals of history.

Among countless futures, one future a thousand years from now has been captured.

The Demon Lord is not in Hell; the past still exists!

boom!
The immense power of time suddenly erupted, beginning to devour the monarch's body.

But the monarch's eyes were fixed on this outcome; he was trading everything for this future.

The illusory words and glimpses of the future began to play backwards before Xiaofeng's eyes.

He stared intently into the future. Behind him, the seven kingdoms collapsed with a deafening roar, yet countless thoughts within them still lingered faintly within his transparent body.

It sustained his last shred of willpower, preventing him from being swallowed up by time.

 One more chapter will be released later, and it's a bit condensed.

 
(End of this chapter)

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