All Realms and Worlds: The Lost Home

The divine spear was entirely black, with faint golden soul energy fluctuations swirling around its shaft. Though weak, these fluctuations carried the unique protective power and awe-inspiring righteousness of a sentinel, intertwining with the surrounding starry sea aura to form a peculiar aura.

The wariness on Yue Gui and Karen completely dissipated. Looking at the ecstasy and goodwill in Jiang Wuchen and Ye Fan's eyes, and then at the divine gun in their hands, they finally understood that these people in front of them were transmigrators like them, with a strong desire to return home and protect their compatriots. They had come for the Sentinels.

At the same time, a great battle quietly dissipated into nothingness, replaced by a complex and heavy atmosphere—the ecstasy of the sentinel spirits appearing in the world, the remembrance of the fallen compatriots, and the anticipation of the journey home.

Jiang Wuchen slowly withdrew his sword intent, his gaze falling on Ye Fan, Yue Gui, and Karen. Seeing the confusion and bewilderment in their eyes, he understood.

The three had never been involved in the core conflicts of the myriad realms, so they naturally did not know about the earth-shattering battle that took place in the secret realm of the myriad realms, nor did they know the terrible price that countless transmigrators paid to return home and protect their compatriots. They also did not know how many transmigrators' hopes and sacrifices were behind Jiang Wuchen's breakthrough to the Shattered Realm.

Without a word, Jiang Wuchen slowly raised his right hand, a wisp of shimmering white divine power gathering at his fingertips. Within this divine power lay all the truth—from the wandering and oppression of generations of transmigrators, from the rules and restrictions of the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, to the countless compatriots who bravely died to help him break through, from Li Sinan's glimpse of the possibility of the Sentinels' resurrection, to their purpose in searching for Ye Fan. Every detail, every past event, was clearly contained within this wisp of divine power.

"Buzz—"

With a gentle movement of his divine sense, he transformed into three tiny streams of light, which precisely flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness of Ye Fan, Yue Gui, and Karen.

The three of them froze, instinctively closing their eyes and beginning to receive the information transmitted by Jiang Wuchen.

At first, their expressions were filled with doubt and calm, but as the information in their divine sense gradually unfolded in their sea of ​​consciousness, their expressions began to undergo earth-shattering changes.

Within the Myriad Realms Secret Realm, the battlefield was utterly devastating, littered with corpses and stained with blood. Countless transmigrators, covered in wounds, fought desperately, never retreating even knowing certain death. The faces, the resolve, and the cries of those who bravely sacrificed themselves to help Jiang Wuchen break through, to break the rules and restrictions, and to give transmigrators a glimmer of hope for returning home, vividly appeared in the minds of the three, as if they were right before their eyes.

It was stabbed into the hearts of the three men.

And those fellow transmigrators who were slaughtered by the geniuses of the myriad worlds and oppressed by greedy forces—their despair, their grief and indignation, their longing to return home—gradually eroded the minds of the three.

"puff--"

Yue Gui couldn't hold back any longer and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face turned ashen, and his aura instantly surged. His cultivation at the fourth level of the Breaking Realm erupted without reservation, filled with endless grief and anger. The surrounding air trembled violently from this violent aura.

He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, blood dripping from his fingertips. His eyes were bloodshot, tears streaming uncontrollably down his face. His voice was hoarse, tinged with a scream: "Why?! Why must we transmigrators endure so much?! Why do those geniuses from all realms slaughter our compatriots so cruelly?!"

Karen's condition wasn't much better. He was trembling all over, his breathing was disordered, his eyes were filled with grief and resentment, his fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and he was clenching his teeth so hard that they were grinding together as if he wanted to crush them. Tears welled up in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let them fall.

He had always thought that he and Yuegui had endured too much suffering, but only now did he realize that in places they could not see, there were countless compatriots who were suffering even more painful hardships, fighting with all their might and even paying the price of their lives in order to return home and protect their compatriots.

Ye Fan stood there, his body trembling slightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes were already bloodshot, filled with endless grief and guilt surging wildly in his heart.

As a transmigrator who could communicate with the Sentinel Fragments, he never imagined that in other parts of the myriad worlds, there were so many fellow transmigrators struggling in dire straits, fighting bloody battles for their way home.

He felt insignificant and powerless, ashamed that he had no ability to help his suffering compatriots, and ashamed that he only now knew the whole truth.

"My fellow countrymen... I'm sorry..." Ye Fan's lips trembled, his voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, tears streamed down his face uncontrollably, and his aura surged violently, intertwining with the auras of Yue Gui and Karen to form a raging current that swept over everything around him.

The three of them exuded an increasingly violent and fierce aura, unleashing their fourth-level Breakthrough Realm power without reservation. They were filled with endless grief and anger, as if they wanted to vent all the resentment and pain in their hearts.

They felt grief and indignation for their deceased compatriots, resentment for their suffering compatriots, guilt for their own powerlessness, and endless sorrow for the generations of wandering and oppression suffered by time travelers.

Just as the three people's auras were so violent that they were almost out of control and might even affect the Star Sea World, the last message in Jiang Wuchen's divine thought entered their sea of ​​consciousness—Jiang Wuchen had broken through to the Shattering Realm!

boom--!!!

This message, like a thunderclap, instantly suppressed the grief and anger in the hearts of the three, as well as their violent aura.

The three of them suddenly opened their eyes, the crimson in their eyes gradually fading, replaced by unbelievable shock and ecstasy. They stared intently at Jiang Wuchen, their lips trembling, wanting to ask a question, but they were too excited to utter a single word.

Shattered Realm!

That is the pinnacle of all realms, the goal pursued by countless cultivators throughout their lives, and the realm of a powerful being capable of shattering worlds and controlling the rules!

Jiang Wuchen has broken through to the Shattering Realm?!

Yue Gui was the first to react. He wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with ecstatic joy and excitement. His voice was still hoarse, but trembled with anticipation: "You...you really broke through to the Shattered Realm?!"

Karen and Ye Fan also raised their heads, staring intently at Jiang Wuchen, their eyes filled with anticipation and disbelief. How they wished that Jiang Wuchen could give them a definite answer—that was the hope of the transmigrators, the confidence for their return home!

Looking at the excited and expectant expressions on the three people's faces, Jiang Wuchen slowly nodded. A trace of the Shattering Realm aura emanating from his body was released, a powerful and sharp aura that instantly enveloped the three people, but without any sense of oppression. "That's right, I have broken through to the Shattering Realm."

"From this day forward, we transmigrators are no longer the oppressed, slaughtered, and bullied outcasts. We have the backing of powerful beings at the Shattered Realm, the capital to stand firm in the myriad worlds, and the strength to contend with the geniuses of all realms and the forces of the heavens!"

"I assure you, from this day forward, I will never again allow any fellow transmigrator to be humiliated in vain, nor will I ever allow any of my comrades to sacrifice themselves innocently! I will lead you to find your way home, awaken all the Sentinel Fragments, and seek justice for those who perished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pressure of the Shattered Realm around Jiang Wuchen slowly subsided, but his determination and domineering aura were deeply imprinted in the hearts of the three.

Ye Fan, Yue Gui, and Karen heard Jiang Wuchen's words.

They both breathed a sigh of relief; the huge weight on their hearts had finally been lifted.

Finally, there's a Transmigrator at the Shattering Realm! Finally, they have the means to establish themselves in all the worlds! The hope of returning home is no longer an unattainable dream!

The three exchanged glances, seeing unwavering resolve and expectation in each other's eyes. They bowed deeply to Jiang Wuchen, their voices solemn and resolute: "Together we will embark on the journey home, to protect our compatriots, and to avenge our blood feud!"

Jiang Wuchen slightly raised his hand, a relieved smile appearing on his face: "Good! With you all here, our journey home will surely be less fraught with obstacles, and our path to revenge will undoubtedly be stronger!"

His gaze slowly shifted to the divine spear in Yue Gui's hand, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes: "Ye Fan, you can communicate with the Sentinel fragments, perhaps you can also communicate with the Sentinel Wei Yu within the divine spear. Give it a try and see if you can awaken his soul. Perhaps we can learn the truth about the Sentinel's death from him, and find out how to awaken the other Sentinels."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan immediately composed himself, a look of determination and anticipation flashing in his eyes. He nodded and carefully took the divine spear from Yue Gui's hand.

The divine spear felt cold to the touch. The golden soul energy fluctuations on the spear were still faint, yet clearly perceptible. Ye Fan could clearly feel that within the divine spear, a wisp of dormant soul energy carried endless weariness and resentment, as well as a faint sense of protection—that was the aura of Sentinel Wei Yu.

Ye Fan took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and cleared his mind of all distractions. He carefully probed his divine sense into the divine spear, trying to establish a connection with the sleeping soul and awaken the sentinel Wei Yu.

Jiang Wuchen, Li Sinan, Xiaoyaozi, Chen Su, Yue Gui, and Karen all held their breath, their eyes fixed on the divine spear in Ye Fan's hand, filled with anticipation and tension.

They were all hoping that Ye Fan could successfully awaken Sentinel Wei Yu, hoping to find crucial clues from Wei Yu, and hoping that their hopes for returning home and seeking revenge could be brought closer.

Time passed slowly, and Ye Fan's aura remained calm and focused. His divine sense tightly enveloped the wisp of soul within the divine spear, carefully guiding it in an attempt to awaken it.

The golden spiritual energy fluctuations on the divine spear seemed to respond slightly, flickering for a moment, but there was still no sign of it waking up. It remained dormant within the divine spear, as if it had fallen into an endless slumber.

Just when everyone thought Ye Fan was about to succeed, and just as the soul within the divine spear was about to awaken, a cold and urgent aura suddenly burst forth from Li Sinan's body.

Li Sinan's expression instantly turned solemn. His originally cold face was now filled with coldness, his brows were tightly furrowed, and a look of disbelief and astonishment flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but release a trace of the pressure of the peak seventh level of the Shattered Realm around him, which made everyone present hold their breath slightly.

"Hmm?" Jiang Wuchen noticed Li Sinan's unusual behavior, his brows furrowed slightly, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes. He slowly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"