Chapter 880: Chapter 498: The God Awakens!
"It’s coming!"
At that moment, the aura of the Abyss grew ever denser, the air suffused with a suffocating stench of decay, as if a Forbidden Land that hadn’t breathed for millennia had reawakened.
A thunderous roar erupted!
Prison Gates formed from ominous forces appeared directly above the Sea of Old Days.
The presences within the prisons were no longer mere vague shadows, but those entities forgotten by time.
Few in history ever retained memories of them, their traces worn to the extreme, everything they left in reality was cleansed by the ominous.
"They have come! The lost remnant army of the Abyss!"
The inmates of the many prisons were black shadows, with only their eyes visible, eyes glistening with a ravenous hunger, as if seeking prey to devour and restore their traces!
"Boom!"
They were descending with a crashing wave, teeming like a tide!
Meanwhile, other prisons of the Gate World opened up, unleashing myriad ancient entities whose traces had been erased to reappear in the Present World!
The Strengths released from the prisons were not just singular entities; a vast army seemed to emerge behind them!
Countless twisted, deformed figures surged like a tide from the Abyss’ prisons, of various shapes; some were twisted existences, others eerie shadows. Despite appearing illogical, each emitted an evil aura unique to the Abyss.
"Prepare to face them!"
The Bell-Ringer’s voice echoed across the battlefield, and a tense atmosphere quickly spread.
He remained the leader of the battlefield, though now leading under the Gods.
"Sanctuary Strength enhancement!"
All realized the gravity of the situation; facing these unspeakable entities, no one could predict their abilities, or how those terrifying Strengths lost in Legend might manifest!
With the emergence of numerous ancient black shadows, the battlefield’s atmosphere became more tense!
As those terrifying figures appeared on the battlefield, black vortexes formed wherever they passed, each vortex containing indescribable taboos, and they seemed unable to communicate with the life of this land.
"What on earth is happening?"
"Deep within the Old Days, they have been erased to a point of forgotten limits. Now each existence is adapting... or devouring everything around to increase their traces."
"And the best method is..."
"To slaughter and plunder others!"
As soon as the words fell!
"They are here!"
Someone shouted in terror, their voice trembling with helplessness.
Countless people looked towards the eerie direction to see those abysmal shadows surging like a tide, about to engulf the entire battlefield. One after another, blurred and twisted figures surged beneath the waves, as if their existence had merged with the Abyss.
In this horrifying scene.
The next moment, another group of white shadows from the Gate World appeared.
These were different from the black shadows with their characteristics of fury, devouring, and destruction, exuding a more gentle ancient aura, as if everything natural in the universe left traces upon them!
"This is the true nature of the Old Days... black and white."
Old Huang watched the surging black and white shadows, feeling a stir of emotion in his heart, his expression flickering with mysterious shadows, very complex.
"It has begun!"
In this turbulent wave, terrifying black shadows and white armies charged continuously, the ominous aura growing more intense. These ancient entities couldn’t yet act, but when their traces restored, they would rush onto this expansive battlefield!
And at that moment, a sudden boom resounded, like the earth and sky shaking, followed by an endless darkness surging forth, enveloping everything!
The Abyss’ prepared ritual shot skyward, and in an instant, everything transformed into a sea of blood, with their ritual preparations long underway, slaughtering countless lives and polluting, breaking apart numerous worlds!
It was all for this moment.
"Boom!"
Massive blackness surged in like a tide, the bodies and Strengths of countless black shadows rapidly recovering, suppressing the ominous aura!
Yet, in this moment of despair!
"Boom!"
A vast white light exploded from the Sea of Old Days, penetrating through everything.
The white shadows were also restoring bodies and Strengths, releasing their aura!
"Is that... the Master of the Present World’s Strength?"
Countless people in the Gods Palace stared in shock at the scene, only to lower their eyes in disappointment in the next moment.
Within the Sea of Old Days, there was no majestic figure.
"The Master of the Present World... can no longer appear, didn’t we already know this during the final battle."
A Divine King said with a deep voice.
"Now it’s the leftover Strength; the great existence set everything in motion with his sacrifice."
"To battle!"
Countless gods stepped forth with resolve, ready to meet the oncoming tide, whether the bizarre army of the Abyss or those unspeakable Strengths, already causing a vast slaughter!
"Welcome the true end!"
The voice of the Abyss God King reverberated like war drums across the battlefield!
Countless lights shone brightly on the main battlefield!
Yet a heavy weight still pressed on everyone’s hearts.
Because... the terrifying source still loomed over everyone.
Above were six grand figures of the Master of the Old Days, bound by countless chains! Although the prisons opened, these six figures had yet to descend.
Apart from demigods and above, none dared to look directly at these six figures, but everyone knew their identity.
Two God Rulers from the Gods Palace, four God Rulers from the Abyss, still not free from the chains like the Star River across them, yet with a breath already capable of world-shattering Strength!
As the Divine Kings raised their heads, their eyes focused solemnly on the six figures beyond.... In the overlapping chains connecting to the ominous, even they felt an icy shiver of forbidden danger.
At that moment.
In the corner of the main battlefield, a figure slowly emerged unnoticed among those present.
He watched it all calmly.
Adjusting his black and white tie.
"In the past, I tried countless times to lead the trajectory of fate."
"Like a Butterfly beating its wings, hoping to trigger a storm in the Deep Space."
"Now seems to be the moment of revelation."
At this very moment!
The air was drenched with an indescribable tension, as if even time had compressed into something suffocatingly heavy.
The surrounding world under this dreadful wave seemed even smaller, the wind’s sound turned silent, every heartbeat seemed amplified, echoing across this battlefield on the brink of collapse.
Meanwhile, the six figures in the Darkness began to stir, as if silently watching the restless souls below. Their presence like whispers from the Old Days, carrying an irresistible allure and oppression, causing everyone present to shudder. Each moment of waiting felt excruciatingly long, an eternal torment, as if telling of impending disaster.
"Boom!"
In that instant, countless Origins erupted! Dazzling lights lit up the oppressive Darkness!
Then, a terrifying oppressive force swept over, like a whisper before awakening.
Countless beings above demigod status trembled, watching the six figures gradually clarify, the world itself seemed to react, Strengths in space violently surging, with a hint of impending doomsday.
"It’s here!"
This voice echoed involuntarily in everyone’s heart, fear and anticipation intertwining into an uncontrollable wave, raising an unprecedented storm!
And in the next instant!
An eye slowly appeared, revealing that this presence had been awake all along, never closing its eye!
Coldly observing everything below!
Countless beings trembled and shouted, fortifying themselves with all available Sanctuary!
This single gaze was enough to mentally break most beings!