Survival for All: I can deconstruct projections and synthesize everything.

Above the void, the battle within the sealed space continues.

Meanwhile, on the ground, another equally brutal war was raging.

Tens of thousands of allied warriors are frantically assaulting the divine barrier of the Eternal Alliance.

However, Lin Xiao did not completely seal off the barrier.

He deliberately left a few gaps to allow some coalition soldiers to rush in.

The soldiers who rushed in thought they had found a breakthrough and poured in frantically.

Then, they faced—

More than three thousand official members of the Eternal Alliance.

Those survivors who struggled to survive in area 114514, those warriors who grew up under Lin Xiao's protection, and those survivors who have come to regard the Eternal Alliance as their home.

At that moment, they all wore excited smiles.

"It's finally our turn!"

A burly man charged toward the allied forces, laughing loudly. He wielded two giant axes, each swing sending up a spray of blood.

He was one of the earliest survivors to follow Lin Xiao. His talent was only B-level, but with the help of Lin Xiao's resources, he had reached the fifth tier.

Behind him, more than three thousand alliance members surged out like a tide, engaging in fierce combat with the allied soldiers.

Multicolored lights of rules bloomed on the battlefield.

There is fire, there is ice, there is lightning, there is storm.

There was sword energy, blade light, fist shadows, and palm prints.

Some summoned giant rock golems, some manipulated countless vines, some ambushed from the void, and some faced off head-on like war gods.

This is a real free-for-all.

Amid the chaos, several figures stood out.

Shen Zhi.

SS-level talent: Creation of bizarre items.

At this moment, he stood at the edge of the battlefield, his hands constantly forming hand seals, and one strange item after another flew out from his hands.

Some of the props transformed into black crows, circling in the air, and each time they swooped down, they would peck out the eyes of an enemy.

Some items transformed into fine threads, silently wrapping around the enemy's ankles. With a gentle pull, the enemy would lose their balance and be hacked to death by the surrounding Alliance warriors.

Some of the props transformed into a cloud of black mist, enveloping the heads of several Allied soldiers. The soldiers' eyes began to glaze over, and then they suddenly turned around and raised their weapons at their comrades.

The most terrifying prop is a black bell the size of a palm.

Shen Zhi gently shook the bell, but instead of making a sound, it produced an invisible ripple.

Wherever the ripples passed, the eyes of the Allied soldiers began to glaze over, their souls seemed to be ripped away, and they collapsed to the ground, never to rise again.

The fifth-ranking allied commanders noticed him and tried to rush over and kill him.

But behind Shen Zhi stood three fourth-level guards.

Those guards weren't there to protect him, but to carry his props.

Shen Zhi smiled slightly, took out a palm-sized black statue from his pocket, and threw it at the charging fifth-tier commander.

The statue exploded in mid-air, turning into countless black needles that rained down on the commander.

The commander snorted coldly, and the power of the rules around him surged, attempting to block these fine needles.

But the needles melted instantly upon contact with the power of the rules, turning into even finer black mist that pierced into the ruler's seven orifices.

The commander froze.

Three breaths later, he turned around and raised his weapon at his companion.

Shen Zhi nodded in satisfaction and continued to ring the bell.

"It seems I don't need to transform myself into a monster!"

The second person to catch the eye was a young woman dressed in white.

Guan Qin.

A-level talent: Puppet Control.

At this moment, she was surrounded by twelve puppets.

Some of the puppets were humanoid, while others were beast-like. Each one was crafted from top-grade materials and exuded fifth-order fluctuations.

Guan Qin's hands danced in the air as if playing a musical instrument, with fine, transparent, regular threads connecting her ten fingers, each thread connecting to a puppet.

The twelve puppets moved across the battlefield like living beings, their movements precise and deadly, each attack taking the life of an enemy.

The most terrifying thing is that when one puppet was destroyed, Guan Qin merely frowned, then took out another puppet from her storage space and continued to control it.

No one knows exactly how many puppets she has.

Some say she crafted a full one hundred.

Some say it was three hundred.

Some people even say that her storage space contains an entire puppet army.

At this moment, the Allied soldiers finally witnessed the truth of this legend.

Behind Guan Qin, the entrance to a huge storage space slowly opened.

Then--

Countless puppets surged forth like a tidal wave.

There were humanoid, beast-shaped, insect-shaped, and even several enormous war golems, each over a hundred meters tall, whose every step shook the earth.

The coalition soldiers' expressions changed.

They faced not only more than three thousand alliance members, but also an ever-growing army of puppets.

It is said that after joining the Eternal Alliance, this person has always been Liu Ruyan's right-hand man.

There are many skilled players in the Eternal Alliance.

For example, this one, Qiu He.

A-rank talent, Shadowmoon.

At this moment, she hovered above the battlefield, with a dark crescent moon floating behind her.

The crescent moon emitted an eerie light; wherever its light touched, the bodies of the allied soldiers began to stiffen, their shadows began to distort, and then—

He died from his body exploding.

Flesh and blood exploded in the air, while their shadows were absorbed into the shadowy moon.

Qiu He's face turned slightly gray, a reaction to absorbing too many shadows.

She looked down at the battlefield, a cruel smile playing on her lips.

"Kill! The more you kill, the stronger I become."

She raised her right hand, and the shadowy moon suddenly expanded, enveloping almost the entire battlefield.

As the black light shone down, every Allied soldier felt their shadow being pulled by some force, slowly detaching from their body.

Under the moonlight, the alliance members felt their bodies filled with power, and their movements became even faster.

With this shift in balance, the scales of the battle began to tip.

On the other side of the battlefield, there is still a member who is ruling the battlefield.

Liu Bi, S-rank talent, Necromancer.

He was surrounded by a dense swarm of undead creatures.

Some of those undead were recently deceased Allied soldiers who were forcibly resurrected by him using the rules of the undead and turned into his servants.

Some of them were the undead army he had accumulated over the years, which were now released in full, like a gray-white ocean surging towards the allied forces.

The most terrifying thing is that the Allied soldiers killed by the undead will rise again soon after their deaths and join the ranks of the undead.

This snowballing ability made the coalition soldiers increasingly desperate.

Because when you kill a spirit, it only disappears temporarily.

If an undead kills you, you will become a new undead.

However, his necromancy talent still has some flaws.

The resurrected undead will have a lower rank than they did in life.

This is why his talent was rated as A-level.

Liu Bi stood at the rear of the undead army, his eyes closed, with gray power of rules surging around him.

A slight smile always lingered on his lips, a smile that reflected the satisfaction of having control over life and death.

The battle on the ground was raging fiercely.

Meanwhile, the battle continued in the sealed space above the void.

Yunxi's opponent was also the white-clad woman who controlled the rules of ice crystals.

The group did not exchange enemies, but instead maintained their original opponents.

The white-clad woman's ice crystal rules were approaching absolute zero, capable of freezing almost everything.

At this moment, most of the sealed space has been frozen, and the temperature has dropped to near absolute zero.

Yunxi stood in the only remaining small area that was not frozen, her body surrounded by surging emerald green creation rules, struggling to maintain the vitality of this area.

The woman in white floated in the center of the frozen space, a mocking smile on her lips.

"The rules of creation can indeed give birth to life."

"But at absolute zero, any life will be frozen."

"How much longer can you hold on?"

Yunxi didn't speak, she just looked at her quietly.

Her gaze was calm, so calm that it made the woman in white feel uneasy.

"What are you laughing at?"

Yunxi finally spoke, her voice soft and composed.

I'm laughing at you.

"Do you really think that the rules of creation can only be used to heal wounds and nurture life?"

She raised her right hand, palm up.

A beam of emerald light surged from his palm and disappeared into the ice beneath his feet.

Then--

The ice layers cracked.

Countless tender green shoots sprouted from the cracks, growing tenaciously in absolute zero, and blooming into magnificent flowers.

The woman in white's pupils suddenly contracted.

"This...how is this possible?!"

"How could life possibly survive at absolute zero?!"

Yunxi gently shook her head.

You still don't understand.

"The true meaning of the rules of creation is not to fight against death, but to give birth to new life in death."

"The more desperate the environment, the more it can stimulate the potential of life."

"Your frozen state is not a dead end for me—"

She looked up, a glint of emerald green light flashing in her eyes.

"It's the best soil."

As soon as she finished speaking, the ice layer in the entire sealed space completely shattered, and countless green plants sprouted from every corner, surrounding the woman in white.

Some of those plants bloomed with dazzling flowers, emitting a deadly fragrance.

Some of them stretched out sharp vines and wrapped around the woman in white.

Some of them opened their gaping maws, revealing sharp teeth.

The woman in white struggled frantically, her ice crystal rules operating at full power in an attempt to freeze the plants.

But those plants multiplied and grew stronger the more they froze.

Finally, a sharp vine pierced her heart.

The woman in white froze.

She looked down at the blood gushing from her chest, a look of bewilderment flashing in her eyes.

Then, it slowly fell down.

Yunxi withdrew the rules of creation and turned to look at the seven-colored light outside the sealed space.

"Alliance Leader Lin Xiao, I haven't embarrassed myself, have I?"

In the fourth war zone, Lü Qiao's opponent was that burly man in golden armor.

This wasn't the first time the two had faced off.

In the battle three days ago, Lü Qiao was slightly at a disadvantage.

But now, he is a true seventh-order rank.

Lü Qiao's talent lies in becoming stronger the more he fights, and stronger the more arrogant he becomes.

At this moment, Lü Qiao was covered in blood, and the blood energy around him almost solidified into a set of blood-red armor, covering his body.

The armor not only provided defense, but also amplified his strength and accelerated his recovery.

The burly man in golden armor looked very unpleasant.

His greatsword struck Lü Qiao, leaving only a shallow wound, which was then quickly healed by the blood energy.

However, when Lü Qiao's halberd struck him, it left deep wounds that exposed bone, and the wounds were surrounded by a strange bloody aura that prevented them from healing.

"You... what kind of monster are you?!"

The burly man in golden armor cried out in terror.

Lü Qiao grinned, revealing his blood-stained teeth.

"monster?"

"No, I am a berserker."

He raised his halberd, and his blood energy surged once more.

"Again!"

The burly man in golden armor gritted his teeth and prepared for battle.

The giant sword and the halberd clashed once again.

Once, twice, three times...

Ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times.

The burly man in golden armor grew weaker and weaker, and his wounds multiplied.

However, Lü Qiao grew stronger and stronger, and the concentration of his blood energy increased.

Finally, after countless collisions, the golden-armored giant sword flew out of the man's hand.

The next moment, Lü Qiao's halberd pierced his heart.

The burly man in golden armor looked down at the halberd blade on his chest, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Then, it slowly fell down.

Lü Qiao drew his halberd and roared to the sky.

In the fifth battle, Zhao Da's opponent was that burly, thunderous man.

The sealed space was now filled with lightning and sword light.

The burly man was surrounded by countless purple lightning bolts, each powerful enough to cleave mountains and pierce the void.

Beside Zhao Da was a sword dragon composed of tens of thousands of flying swords, swirling and roaring, its sword intent soaring to the sky.

The two had been exchanging blows for a full hour.

Neither can do anything about the other.

But Zhao Da always had a slight smile on his lips.

Because he was waiting.

Waiting for an opportunity.

The burly man finally lost his patience.

"A mere seventh-tier cultivator who just broke through to the next level dares to be arrogant in front of me?!"

He formed hand seals, and lightning surged around him, transforming into a giant pillar of lightning ten thousand meters in diameter, which crashed down towards Zhao Da.

This strike contained all of his power.

Zhao Da's eyes lit up.

"Now is the time we've been waiting for!"

With a wave of his right hand, the coiled sword dragon suddenly dispersed, transforming into countless flying swords that flew in all directions.

The burly man was stunned.

Is he... trying to escape?

wrong!

He suddenly looked down at his feet.

There, a massive sword formation had appeared at some unknown time.

The sword formation, composed of countless tiny flying swords invisible to the naked eye, is now slowly rotating, radiating a chilling sword intent.

"When...when did you set this up?!"

"Thunderous burly man shouted in terror."

Zhao grinned.

"From the very beginning of the battle."

"I've been waiting for the moment when you go all out."

"Because at that moment, your attention will be completely focused on the attack, and you won't have time to pay attention to your feet."

"And now—"

He raised his right hand and gently shook it.

"Sword Formation: Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Origin!"

The sword formation suddenly lit up, and countless sword lights rose from the ground, instantly piercing through the body of the burly man.

The burly man froze.

Some of those sword lights pierced his heart, some pierced his skull, and some pierced the core of his rules.

A hint of resentment flashed in his eyes before he slowly collapsed.

"Hmph, do you really think I can only control a few tens of thousands of flying swords?"

Above the void, within the sealed space, five battles have concluded.

On the ground, the coalition's offensive was also completely suppressed, resulting in countless casualties.

At the top of the tower, Lin Xiao looked down at everything, a slight smile playing on his lips.