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Chapter 353 Respectfully Sending Off the God of Calamity, the Birth of the Calamity Clan

Chapter 353 Respectfully Sending Off the God of Calamity, the Birth of the Calamity Clan

"The Chaos God is dead, and the God of the Four Seas and the God of Endless Fire are also dead..."

The gods of the continent gazed upon the scene. Without the threat of the demon race as their ruler, it should have been a joyous occasion for all, but it seemed that no one was truly happy.

As they gazed in the direction where Ning Qingxuan's true form dissipated, a sense of sorrow welled up within them.

It was the Mountain God of Calamity who intervened to stop the arrival of the Ten Fiends, and it was also the Mountain God of Calamity who protected the Ancient Wilderness Forbidden Zone, and even the entire Wilderness Continent.

He sacrificed his life to achieve what no one before him could, creating a new legend and making his name immortal in this battle.

"Respectfully sending off the mountain god of calamity."

Suddenly, a loud, aged shout rang out from within the ancient, desolate forbidden zone.

That was a little mountain god who had been protected by Ning Qingxuan and had worshipped Ning Qingxuan for ten thousand years. He knelt down deeply in the direction where Ning Qingxuan had disappeared.

"Respectfully sending off the Mountain God of Calamity!"

In an instant, all living beings within the domain, including the gods, shouted out and knelt down in droves.

Their voices were filled with sorrow, and the impact grew larger and larger, with more voices rising and more religious figures kneeling to bid farewell to Ning Qingxuan.

Even the gods of Buzhou Mountain, the Immortal God, the Willow God, the Evil Sword God, and the Plague God, as well as the ghost gods of the Ghost God Mountain region, all spoke up in unison.

The sound reverberated throughout the world, filling Yi Yourou's heart with immense sorrow.

"Although the God of Calamity Mountain is dead, the seeds of life he left behind are still here, and his bloodline continues."

At this moment, Liu Shen stepped forward and spoke in a complicated tone.

The appearance of such a prodigy on the desolate continent was something no one expected. Ning Qingxuan had broken through the Mountain God's Path and was an existence that could not be compared with the Golden Crow God Clan.

With the power of the mountain god, he stepped into the Primordial God Realm, something that had never happened before in the Desolate Continent.

He will be remembered by the world, and his indelible mark will remain in the long river of time.

As soon as Liu Shen finished speaking, Yi Yourou suddenly sensed that some new changes were taking place in the life seeds nurtured within the Luochuan River.

She quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and stepped back to the Luochuan River.

At the same time, the gods also sensed something and couldn't help but turn their gazes toward Luochuan River.

A deep, oppressive aura gradually emerged from the Luochuan River, and under Yi Yourou's stunned gaze, ten primordial embryos slowly appeared.

The embryo takes the shape of a human, but it is neither a demon, a monster, nor an immortal, nor a human.

Similarly, this does not belong to the category of Mountain Gods at all; to be precise, it is a completely new creature that has never appeared before on the Wilderness Continent.

The mere spread of this aura was enough to make the gods tremble.

"So powerful! Is this the race created by the Calamity Mountain God?"

The Evil Sword God was deeply shocked.

As a being from ancient times, he had seen many powerful clans, including the Ghost God lineage of yesteryear.

However, neither gods nor demons, nor ghosts and spirits, seem to be able to compare with these ten primordial embryos. The moment the embryos were formed, they already possessed extremely terrifying power.

In the dim light, it seems to be the Twelve Realms?

However, this is clearly not the final form and ultimate strength that these ten prototypes will exhibit.

As time goes by and the gestation process continues, the innate power it possesses will inevitably surpass the twelfth realm, and may even reach the thirteenth or fourteenth realm!
It should be noted that, looking at the history of the Wilderness Continent, the only race currently possessing the power of the twelfth realm of gods at birth is the God-Demon race.

Even the Golden Crow, including ghosts and gods, is only at the eleventh realm according to ancient records.

However, at present, this new race is very likely to be born with the power of the thirteenth or fourteenth realm, far surpassing the gods and demons!
"The God of Calamity created an extraordinary race."

The Plague God muttered to himself, realizing that the ten unfinished forms he had seen were not yet the final versions. "Quickly, give them names."

Liu Shen spoke excitedly; the thing she had been most looking forward to had finally arrived.

Although the Chaos God is dead, the God-Demon race has not perished. The Ten Fiends still occupy the borderlands of the continent, and the entire race will one day return.

She initially predicted that the race created by Ning Qingxuan would be even more terrifying than the God and Demon race, and this has now been proven!

"Let's call them the Calamity Clan."

As the embryo took shape, Yi Yourou's feelings of loss and sorrow eased slightly, and her gaze gradually softened.

She had finally accomplished the last thing she did for Ning Qingxuan.

"The Calamity Clan... Good, good, good."

The Immortal God laughed happily, as if he had already foreseen the future where the Wild Continent would no longer fear the gods and demons.

"Perhaps, it's time for me to leave too."

Yi Yourou stepped back into the Luochuan River.

She gazed at the ten primordial embryos, reached out and gently touched them, a multitude of emotions welling up within her.

If it weren't for Ning Qingxuan, she would be dead by now, let alone able to return to the Federation.

Looking back on this reincarnation, the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation seemed to only become exciting when he met Ning Qingxuan.

"Your name should also be known throughout the Federation."

Yi Yourou whispered softly, already beginning to try to use the wisdom goddess within her body to give herself enough of the original divine power to be reborn in all the heavens and myriad worlds.

With this primordial divine power, it returned to the original body of the Federation.

……

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[Life Development: Completed.]

[Strength recovery: In progress.]

Ning Qingxuan's will had not yet fully awakened. The life development panel flashed in his mind, and the words displayed there told him that the life of the Calamity Mountain God had just ended.

After a long time, Ning Qingxuan finally felt the existence of his physical body.

He remained seated cross-legged within the Imperial Ruins of the Imperial Ruins Alliance, ninety thousand miles underground, in front of the bronze gate of the Mausoleum Palace, belonging to the Ancient Martial God Kingdom.

Slowly opening his eyes, Ning Qingxuan realized that about twenty years had passed, and there were still thirty years left of the fifty-year agreement with the White Emperor.

The ancient inscriptions and obscure spells on the bronze door are exactly the same as they were twenty years ago, showing no signs of movement or alteration.

With his primordial divinity, Ning Qingxuan saw the meaning he couldn't see before, as well as the way to open the bronze door, in just one glance.

"May the River God of Luochuan live out his life in peace and tranquility."

Ning Qingxuan felt a little lost. He never expected that this time, he would perish together with the so-called Chaos Demon God.

He stopped reminiscing about everything he had experienced on the desolate continent and began to focus all his efforts on deciphering the profound incantations of the Bronze Gate.

Now that he has returned, what might happen on the Wilderness Continent next is basically none of his business, and he can no longer interfere.

With thirty years remaining, he needs to open the mausoleum as soon as possible. Judging from the current progress, there is still plenty of time left.

(End of this chapter)

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