The battle of the Pear Hill had shocked the Source World.
There was an old belief that the Other Shore always had an impact on the chaos. For instance, both the Nihility race and the Elent Spirit race supported so powerful races in the chaos.
However, their strategies were always subtle. The power of the Other Shore had never been directly exerted on the chaos.
The chaos had always been governed by the lucky Chaos Ancient Gods and the ruling forces.
But this ti, the tables had turned—the rules had undergone a fundantal change.
The Grandmaster of Heaven of the Nihility race had personally descended into the chaos, and Claire of the Elent Spirit Civilization had also participated in the battle. They were existences that could not only defeat but also put the Chaos Ancient Gods to their death.
The insurmountable wall between the Other Shore and the chaos had been torn down!
Warriors at the Eternal Realm of superpowers and the top ten ferocious beasts of the chaos had once been considered powerhouses for dominating a part in the chaos. However, when compared to the powerful warriors of the Other Shore, they were no match. They had inferior strength incomparable to theirs.
The attitude of so super forces such as the Separate Abyss race had always been ambiguous. They would not choose side until one of the Purge Way and the Finale Way clearly gained the upper hand.
In the battle of the Pear Hill, Claire was defeated and the Chaos Ancient Gods, Herbert, and Lamont had unfortunately died. The Bearing race, which appeared to be extrely powerful, faced a crushing failure. The Pear Hill destroyed the two Chaos Ancient Gods, and on top of that, they had killed the Grandmaster of Heaven behind the Black Ship.
Many of the ruling civilizations reacted quickly even as they were still in a state of shock...
These Eternal Realm warriors were only opportunists, but as the main force that supported the Finale Way, the Pear Hill had to fight against the joined forces of the Elent Spirit Civilization and the Nihility race. There was no point in refusing these super forces that willingly crossed over to their side.
It was unrealistic to expect these forces to help them fight against the Nihility race and the Elent Spirit Civilization, yet it was enough that they would not fight the Pear Hill.
Not long after Zen and the others returned to the Pear Hill, Kendrick also arrived.
He was the third Chaos Ancient God that supported the Finale Way. He was a creature that resembled a black turtle; his movents were considered slowest among the six Chaos Ancient Gods. When he had finally reached the chaos, the war had already ended.
Among the six Chaos Ancient Gods, Othniel mastered the truth about space, Gerald the truth about life, Herbert the truth about confinent, Lamont the truth about temperature, and Judson the truth about creation. The truth that Kendrick, the last one of them, grasped was defense.
Compared to the first five Chaos Ancient Gods, Kendrick's attacking power was not too strong, but his defending power was extraordinary among them.
After Kendrick descended to the Pear Hill, he directly entered its inner space. His entire body integrated with the Pear Hill, forming the strongest defensive line for it...
All over the Pear Hill, from the Snake Goddess to the mountain leaders, the common mbers, and the disciples, all proceeded to work, busying themselves in building up the defense.
No one knew when the next war would break out. They didn't want to be taken by surprise, or be caught unprepared. They could only try their best to contribute to strengthening the Pear Hill.
After returning to the Pear Hill, Zen didn't go to see Yan and his family imdiately. Instead, he chose to stay secluded.
He glanced at a mirror only to be terrified at the sight. The ancestry-level bloodline had transford his body, almost turning him into a hideous monster.
Tentacles had grown all over his body and his head was unimaginably horrible. Anyone who faced such a monster would certainly be frightened. 'I have to return to my original appearance, ' he urged himself.
On the Dark Haze Peak, there was also a young man dressed in cotton robe, together with Zen. This young man was No. 9527 who had just obtained its freedom.
However, Gerald was soone who would never set a soul fragnt free.
Normally, a soul fragnt like No. 9527 who had ford the consciousness of its own would be retrieved by Gerald himself. But this ti, he made an exception. He not only allowed No. 9527 to leave freely but also created a human body for it.
For No. 9527, the only person in this world it had a connection with was Zen. Naturally, it chose to follow Zen.
“You look mighty with your new look,” No. 9527 said with a smile. “And in this form, your strength should be more powerful,” he presud.
“That's true, but this appearance makes no longer a human...” Zen answered, shaking his head.
The tentacles on his body could not only absorb the Great Sanskrit Light, but they were also capable of acquiring other energy.
If the Snake Goddess fought with Zen now, it wouldn't even take a second round for Zen to completely absorb the shadow of Snake Goddess. Just one round would be enough.
As No. 9527 said, the combat strength he had in this form appeared to surpass that of his original form…
“It doesn't matter whether you are a human or not,” No. 9527 replied.
As a soul fragnt of Gerald, No. 9527 had a unique perspective of life.
In his opinion, it was not important to maintain the human form.
“Then why did you take that human form?” asked Zen with a smile.
No. 9527 was stunned upon hearing his question.
After staying with Zen for a long ti, No. 9527 began to better understand the human race. Moreover, he wanted to follow Zen, so he was naturally willing to have a human form.
Zen said no more and once again tried to communicate with the ancestry-level bloodline.
It was certain that the ancestry-level bloodline already had its consciousness, but Zen was unable to tell the level of this consciousness it had reached.
Did it rely on its instinct to act, or did it have a mind of its own? There was a huge difference between the two…
Zen continued to try to communicate with it. His constant persistence from morning until evening had worked; the ancestry-level bloodline finally responded and spared Zen.
Two days later, there was a transformation in Zen's physical body.
The tentacles on his body quickly degenerated–his old body and limbs grew out again, forming his normal state.
Seeing that there was a thin net draped on the surface of his body, Zen could only smile bitterly. The ancestry-level bloodline had mories, and it was still afraid that Zen would let out the blood. That was why it left the net on his body.
Now that his physical body had been restored, Zen was relieved.
After he sent the news to the Snake Goddess, she imdiately told him that soone wanted to see him.
Zen rushed over and was surprised to see that there were already over three hundred people gathered in the hall. Sally and Hutton were among them. He squinted his eyes and recognized the old man in the lead–it was Ambrose!
Sally, Hutton, and several others of the Nine Li race had followed Zen and stayed in the Flow Sword Sect. The Oneness Sky Palace had moved to the west, and they also entered the Pear Hill with the disciples of the Flow Sword Sect.
“Grandpa Amborse!” Zen's eyes lit up with excitent as he approached.
Ambrose nodded at Zen with a relieved smile on his wrinkled face. Beside Ambrose, a skinny middle-aged man stared at Zen with tearful eyes. “I didn't expect that our Nine Li race would have a chance and that such a character belonged to us...”
Hearing what this person said, Zen looked at him from head to toe. This person's aura was extraordinary and he was at the Holy Soul Realm.
Zen looked at Ambrose with confused eyes, as if asking who the unfamiliar man was. Ambrose cleared his throat and introduced, “This is Tucker, the little brother of Grand Chieftain and I. He is the only powerful warrior that remained in the Nine Li race...”
Among the nine chiefs, Tucker Li was the only warrior at the Holy Soul Realm that had survived.
There were several branches of the remaining mbers of the Nine Li race. The group led by Tucker Li and the one led by Ambrose didn't know about each other's existence. Not long ago, Tucker Li finally found this other branch.
After knowing what had happened in the Oneness Sky Palace and the Pear Hill, Tucker Li decisively rushed to the Pear Hill with all the remaining mbers from his group.
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