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Chapter 327 The Curtain Falls, A New Beginning!

Under the crimson twilight.

A terrifying vortex of primal energy swept across two-thirds of the entire Stone Golem Kingdom, completely intertwining the Reality Realm, the Spirit Realm, the Shadow Realm, and the Dream Realm.

The capital of the Stone Golem Empire has been destroyed, and this world-class ecological zone here will likely be destroyed as well.

After all, there are no large number of annular steam towers here, nor are there any magical creatures like [Saint Land] that have been accumulated over thousands of years.

The ecosystem here is much more fragile than we imagined.

The setting sun, shrouded in a bloody mist, reflected on everyone's faces, as if each person were bathed in the light of a sea of ​​blood.

Holy Bishop Aristotle looked at Tucker with seriousness.

Although the Holy Bishop was blind, his scrutiny put immense pressure on Takmo.

After a moment, Aristotle said with a smile.

"Your Highness, the Chosen One, your talent is so exceptional that it is an extremely rare existence even within our Three-Eyed God Holy Spirit Empire."

"And within the vast Three-Eyed Divine Holy Spirit Empire, there are those truly extraordinary geniuses."

"A ninth-tier master slaying expert is no problem at all."

"And Your Highness, the Chosen One, your talent is in no way inferior to those extraordinary geniuses above the vast and extraordinary star sea."

"Although the two Holy Crowns and I are not weak, my strength is the result of the passage of time and is not worth mentioning."

"The strength of the two Saint Crowns is truly formidable, considering that they have cultivated for less than a hundred years."

"But compared to those truly extraordinary geniuses, they are still quite far behind."

"Your Highness, favored by the gods, if you dedicate yourself to cultivation, you will most likely advance to the level of a transcendent master within a hundred years."

"Even if they don't advance to the level of a Transcendent Master, their strength is no weaker than that of an ordinary Transcendent Master."

"At that time, even if we all joined together, we might not be a match for Your Highness, the Chosen One."

As St. Aristotle recounted.

Those around them couldn't help but cast envious glances.

The sixth rank is already the limit for many extraordinary individuals.

For many high-level extraordinary individuals, advancing to the next level is extremely difficult.

A master of extraordinary skills?

That's something I never even dared to dream of.

According to the theory of transcendental studies, if one finds it difficult to advance to a higher level, then becoming a transcendental master is basically out of the question.

However, for many people, being able to advance to a higher level means standing at the top of a transcendent world.

As for higher dimensions, that is the world of true super geniuses.

no doubt.

Tak Lamoor, the Chosen One.

That's what a true super genius is like.

Compared to the praise from Holy Bishop Aristotle, Tucker was more concerned with the affairs of the many geniuses in the extraordinary world.

The extraordinary talents of the outside world are just as Aristotle described.

Can a ninth-tier master slay a master?

However, if you want to ask about extraordinary talents in the outside world, it's better to ask Put Abel.

After all, it was a genius in itself, and it had "possessed" the body, talent, and aptitude of an S-class extraordinary genius. Furthermore, it had integrated its own talent and aptitude.

Their cult's purpose is to find extraordinary geniuses and then possess them.

Clearly, they understand "extraordinary genius" better.

"Who is this?"

Holy Bishop Aristotle noticed "Putt Abel" standing next to Tucker and asked with some curiosity.

Holy Bishop Aristotle sensed both the aura of the Black Witches' Divine Court and the aura of the Dark Sun from the other party, who was standing beside the Chosen One Tak, and was in a free, dark state, not in a state of enslavement or capture.

The ingredients... are quite complex.

"He is Put Abel, the super genius of the Eastern Continent."

"That is, the genius from the Eastern Continent who possessed S-level extraordinary talent."

Tucker's words caused an uproar among those around him.

The S-class extraordinary talent Put Abel, a super genius born on the Eastern Continent more than 20 years ago, is naturally a household name among the powerful figures present.

Many of them had once wanted to assassinate this S-class extraordinary genius to prevent him from bringing disaster to the Western Continent in the future.

I never expected this.

Nowadays.

On the stage of a war of annihilation in which numerous powerful figures gathered to destroy the Stone Golem Empire.

The super genius Put Abel has appeared.

But they ended up on their side.

It's not just absurd, it's downright absurd and unrestrained.

It's no wonder that everyone reacted so strongly.

"Gentlemen."

At this moment, Put Abraham spoke up.

"Although I was born in the Eastern Continent, I despise what the Eastern Continent has done and am unwilling to associate with them."

"I cooperated with the chosen ones when I fought them a few days ago."

"Now, the Stone Golem Empire is our common enemy."

Many powerful figures have come from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Naturally, I was skeptical of this explanation.

But no matter what, it's better to have one less level 7 enemy than one more.

Given the current situation, remaining neutral is already quite good.

Just now.

"Rumble..."

From the depths of the enormous energy storm that pierced the heavens and the earth, a shocking fluctuation emanated from everyone.

"Everyone retreat! That Stone Golem King Ferdinand Felix is ​​about to explode!"

Holy Bishop Aristotle spoke succinctly.

The content is also concise and straightforward.

But Tucker quickly understood.

What Holy Bishop Aristotle said is indeed true.

After everyone left.

After retreating several kilometers.

Rumble...

Rumble...

It was as if shackles containing ancient and mysterious power were being slowly opened, and a giant beast was about to break free from them.

The storm raged throughout the entire capital city like the thunder of war drums.

It can be heard clearly even from hundreds of kilometers away.

Immediately afterwards!

Boom—

Like a volcanic eruption, a black torrent surged toward the sky.

The sky, which was originally as red as the sunset, was instantly splashed with thick ink.

It quickly became dark and oppressive, interspersed with bizarre roars, terrifying whispers, and chilling distortions.

Just looking at it makes my heart race.

Moreover, this terrible pollution is spreading rapidly.

Seeing this, the people who had been leisurely strolling around all started using their own methods to run faster outside.

Flight of flight.

The transmission of the transmission.

If all else fails, give yourself a boost and push hard with both legs.

This is clearly some kind of power brought from the ancient ruins of chaos.

As for the power of the Chaos Ancient Ruins, if released in an ordinary extraordinary world, it would be a huge disaster and pollution.

It will take decades, or even centuries, for the extraordinary world to clean up.

After everyone had run another twenty or thirty kilometers,

That trend of distorted pollution was finally brought to its limit.

But from a distance, the earth and the sky appear to have been completely permeated by pollution.

For the next few decades, the surrounding area, spanning hundreds of kilometers, will likely become a death zone that is difficult for ordinary people and ordinary extraordinary individuals to approach.

"The things on this chaotic ancient continent might not be too dangerous after all!"

Tucker examined the writhing, grotesque catastrophe and spoke softly.

"Otherwise, why would so many people go to the Chaos Ancient Continent seeking an opportunity for breakthrough?"

"Treasures and top-tier resources are often hidden in danger."

"I'm standing here," said Rheaeg slowly.

"That's true!"

Tucker nodded, while silently pondering the matter.

"I wonder what kind of results would occur if I could stay idle in those magical and wonderful places on the Chaos Ancient Continent for three to five hundred years."

Just as Tucker was lost in thought.

"Gentlemen..."

Bishop Aristotle suddenly spoke.

"The battle for the capital of the Stone Golem Kingdom has ended, but the war plan to destroy the Stone Golem Empire has only just begun."

"Next, following the previous team formation and the previous advance plan, we will eliminate all Dark Sun forces and resistance forces within the next three to six months."

Many powerful individuals composed themselves and began to follow instructions.

The next phase will focus on eliminating the remaining forces of the Dark Sun Church and the die-hard elements of the Stone Golem Empire who are putting up a last-ditch resistance.

This process may take a long time.

However, at this moment, the Stone Golem Empire was like the blood-red twilight that was about to end; no matter how much it struggled, it could not change its inevitable fate of falling to its death.

Instead, the power of Seriones and the Church of the Three-Eyed God will usher in a new glorious era in the extraordinary world of the Twin Stars of Augus!

(End of this chapter)